11-27-2020, 10:15 AM
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This was something good though, or so he was told, and so when he was told there would be a feast to celebrate something - he couldn't remember the name, it sounded weird to him - he had come to the feast as quickly as he could, ready to sit down at the big table, watching as food was passed around and put on different plates. Unable to reach anything, the child was tempted to stand on the table to reach what he wanted, but he had manners, and so he'd wait for someone to help him.
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[div style="max-width: 500px; font-family: times new roman;font-size:13px;text-align:justify;line-height:16px;text-indent:30px;"]Food was a motivator for Torsten. If there was a chance of food, then he would be where he was told to be, and try to do what he was told to do. Of course, if it was something bad and he was offered food, that'd be a different story.This was something good though, or so he was told, and so when he was told there would be a feast to celebrate something - he couldn't remember the name, it sounded weird to him - he had come to the feast as quickly as he could, ready to sit down at the big table, watching as food was passed around and put on different plates. Unable to reach anything, the child was tempted to stand on the table to reach what he wanted, but he had manners, and so he'd wait for someone to help him.