In the night I walked down stairs and I opened the fridge, I ate the yummy  chocolate inside.  I went back in bed. In the morning mum said where’s the chocolate? Look there’s a lot of crumbs on the plate. Who was it? said mum. Was it you Melissa? It wasn’t me. Ok said mum. Leah did you ate the chocolate? I asked. The next night I walked down stairs then I said dad why are you eating the chocolate? The next morning mum said who ate the chocolate again? I know who ate the chocolate it’s dad, laughed Melissa.

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