In
a little town, a chocolate factory opened.
The sun would shine in the front window.
Every single day they would have a different chocolate. On Mondays, plain chocolate. On Tuesdays, caramel chocolate. On Wednesdays, crunchie bars. On Thursdays they had chocolate rabbits, but
nothing on Fridays. It was closed. After a year it was open on Fridays. I went in that day and asked what they were
selling this morning. The man quickly
went down under the shelf and brought out the last chocolate rabbit. He said to me “ You can have it for free”, as the chocolate rabbit had melted in the sun.
By Blake
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