Not so long ago I visited my acquaintances. Child of Year 4. He convinced me to play with him in hiding. I closed my eyes, counted to ten, and went looking.
Where is my vanilla? Per by Diane? not eating...
Maybe behind the door? not eating...
Maybe behind the curtain? not eating...
Maybe in the closet?
Voice from the closet:
He eats...
I missed the closet.)