My stomach growled.
I'm hungry.
I looked everywhere, and I spotted a doughnut store.
Perfect.
But as I walk closer, I saw the workers closing up the shop and leaving the store.
I'll just come back tomorrow, then.
I went back tomorrow and waited for it to open. I even got my utensils ready. Like a dog, I waited patiently in front of the store while choosing which doughnut I should get.
But like yesterday, the store was closed when I got there.
I wonder what happened.
Because I'm a good boy, I will wait for my doughnut. I waited for them everyday.
For some reason, the store was never open.
On the news, the person reported that a serial killer was nearby and ask everyone to watch out when they go out.
But still, I'm determined to get my doughnut.
I know I sound crazy, but I really want that doughnut.
Serial killers don't scare me. I'll kick them in the stomach and fight them away.
Finally, the store opened, and out came a worker.
It ran very, very fast towards the park.
Maybe he's the serial killer. Maybe he's going over there to hurt the kids!
I chased after him to stop him from hurting anyone.
I grabbed his hands, and he yelled at me.
He is definitely the serial killer.
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