After the witch’s party, I went to check if there was any mail for me.
On my way , I met a grandmom with her cute little granddaughter, was about 5 or 6 years old. I wush to hug her! She stared at me. Maybe she thought:”Wow! A witch!”
I smiled at her. She smiled back.
Then I asked her seriously:”Are you a girl today?”
“Yes! ” She said.
I smiled again:”Good! Wonderful! Would you like to be my helper?”
She said: “Yes”
I handed her a bag of candy. “Very good! Then, I’ll come to pick you up tonight.”
Her smile frozen on her little face.
