There was a little girl that liked to play with the baby bear she had found in the forrest. Everyday, rain or shine, she would wander out, find her fuzz ball of love, and pick and eat berries and other fruits with it until nothing more could possibly fit into her tiny stomach. She would then drag her over indulged self home and wait until tomorrow to do it all again.
There was a little bear cub who longed to eat the skinny child that would bother him in the forrest. In an effort to make it worth his time, he spent each day tirelessly working to fatten her up. He would then retire to his den, and pray that tomorrow would be the day she would be worth the energy it would take to eat her.
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