My granny was horrible. She hated me - I hated her. She always would put oozy dog poo in my sandwiches. But I wasn’t ready for what she was about to do…
This morning, I went to stay at her house because Mum and Dad were at work. She gave me a glass of water – at least that’s what I thought it was.
But then I had a second look. Maybe it was poison?
“But it looked just like a glass of water,” I thought whilst worrying. I picked it up and took a sip…
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