Many thanks to Brenda Warren for setting today’s wordle challenge.
Please note my effort is a work of fiction.
Should you wish to participate too, you can join in here
I was glad of the miles separating us as there was no way I could reconcile with the family after what happened. I can still feel the angry bile rise in my throat when I remember the accusations that it was all our fault.
OOhh! She was such a rude and unruly child, yet her parents were in denial and told us to shove our observations where the sun don’t shine.
That was fine by us. They were entitled to their opinion of course and it was a while before they were enlightened.
It was all attention seeking of course when she gave them a fright pretending to stab herself, leaving a trail of ketchup over their kitchen floor. We never did find out what happened next.