A month ago, we had the perfect child: sweet, respectful, and one that didn't whine. She enjoyed school and displayed amazing kindness to others. Her niceness even extended to Finwe.
I suppose I could ask for that child to return, but that child might not walk around skipping along gnarled roots of aged trees. That child might not enjoy this house, with its three floors, slightly sloped floors, and small yard.
The whining and discontent child will do for now. She did eat biegnets.
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