“Grumble...Grumble...” went Little Red Riding Hood as she treaded over the ground with range-gold leaves strewn all over the autumn forest floor.
“Grandmother just had to be fall ill on this day…”
“I should be on my way to Little White Riding Hood party by now…*curses*”
Little Red Riding Hood had to run errands for her Grandmother because of her sick state. Little Red Riding Hood was not pleased with her task….
Still think she is the sweet girl from the story you heard at first?
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