She skipped through the neighborhood with a cheery disposition, waving to her neighbors and answering back politely if they called to her. Everyone loved her. She was considered the prettiest and nicest girl in the neighborhood.
She came to her home and entered inside. She called out, “Mom? Dad? I’m home!”
She headed for the kitchen, wondering where her parents could be. Dropping the bags on the counter, she noticed a note on the fridge door. She pulled it off and read: Dear Beth, we went out to get