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Sneaking downstairs she opened the fridge and gazed at the verdant, healthy food.
“Damn this diet” she whispered.
Then, spying a wedge of Cheese she grabbed it and was about to eat it when she saw her daughter staring.
“I’m lucky you’re there, Sweetie. You saved me from myself”.
This story was written for Kay Myrman’s, Twittering tales challenge, click the link to see her post:
I have also included the following word prompts: