Friday. You finished early with the children. Now you're writing a fairy tale.
You were doing this from years. You were writing silly things. Printing them and giving them to the children. They like reading it so they want more and more. It was going great until Sonic came and started bothering you.
"Hey (N) wanna go out?"
"I have work now."
"What? What are you writing?"
"Something that the children like and want me to."
"Oh really? What?"
"I already told ya."
"Yeah but what exactly is?"
"..."
"Will ya tell me?"
"No."
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