I put my palm near her and she hopped on. "Damn she's small", I thought, "My palm must be like an entire house to her".
When I arrived home I headed for my room as stealthy as I could. Already there, I put her on my desk and sit down on a chair. I looked at her. She was sooo tiny, I must be like a mountain to her. Just then, my sister Sophie opened the door. Can we trust her?
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