This is some quick drabble I came up with. Only review if you want.
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Bee was over the moon. Her life was moving on, her family was socialising again, she was having a great day!
When Bee went to get the mail, this all changed.
'A bill for dad, junk, junk...one for me?'
Bee quickly opened it and unfolded the piece of paper inside.
It read:
Sorry, Bee, for disrupting you.
I need help.
I need help because I want to roll down the hill...