Curious to see the candies were as good as people said they were, Dorothea sat up. Gripping her goodie bag, she hesitated, recalling the last time she was allowed sugar before bed. According to her father, it had taken him hours to convince her to return to her bed, only for her to immediately escape and continue rushing around the house. But she had been a kid then. She was an adult now, capable of controlling herself!
"Let's see what I've got..." Gently tearing open the bag, she poured its contents into her bed and began to pick through them. "Chocolate balls, gobstoppers, strawberry laces, fizzy cola bottles... An awful lot of variety for just a simple goodie bag! Hmmm..."
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