GOLDILOCKS AND THE THREE BEARS

Since I have been aware, my mum and people of my environment would always tell me that I was not at
all a well-brought-up little girl nor a good-tempered little girl, but I didn’t really care. So, every time I got
grounded, I would sneak out of the house and find something fun to play with and my mum would
always find out and get even more mad. I never found my actions bad but funny, because sometimes
even my mum would laugh at me about my actions.

One morning, my mum sent me on an errand, which was gathering strawberries to make a strawberry
pie. When I decided to go to the woods, I passed a wooden house and looked in the windows, it was a
simple but minimalist little house with wooden furniture, it looked lovely. I couldn't resist and opened
the door, the first thing that I saw was three bowls of porridge on the table. I was hungry, so I didn’t
think twice about it and ran to the table. First, I tasted the porridge of a big bowl, and it burnt my
mouth. Next, I tasted the porridge of a middle size bowl, but it was cold, and I didn’t like it. Then I went
to the porridge of a small bowl, and tasted it, and that was neither too hot nor too cold, so I ate every
bit of the porridge.

Then I was too tired to go back into the woods to gather strawberries, so I went upstairs into a cute
bedroom. First, I lay down upon a big bed, but that was too high at the head for me. And next, I lay
down upon a mid-size bed, and that was too high at the foot for me. And then I lay down upon a small
bed, and that was neither too high at the head nor at the foot, but just perfect. So, I covered herself up
comfortably, and laid there till I fell fast asleep. It didn’t pass much time when I got awake by a little wee
voice and saw three bears of different sizes looking at me strangely. I got scared and quickly jumped off
the bed, ran to the window and jumped hoping the three bears didn’t catch me so I made sure they
never saw me again.