The ogre starts to cry even harder. You wlak up and slap her in the
calf, since you are to small to hit her in the face,as scream over the
crying "SNAP OUT OF IT YOU BIG BABY!!!!!"
She looks down confused then you ask her again "What's
wrong"
"My country has forgotten how to be happy and all the beauty has
gone; which is why we are now all ogres" she says in a voice much
like my grandfathers.
Then it hits you she could not possibly be the monster. Then you have
a brilliant idea.
You walk steadily forward and ask the ogre, "Are you okay?"