She scoffs down six more candies, she keeps eating until she is nothing more then a one year old baby sitting in a large pile of clothes.
She reached out to take another candy with her chubby baby hand when mr Tf stopped her.
"I think you've hade enough my dear, anymore any I'm afraid you will be nothing more then a pile of goo on the floor"
She looked up at him, he brain unable to prosess properly what he was saying so she just smiled up at him and out streched her arms to be picked up.
Mr Tf chuckled as he scooped the girl up "but of course you don't understand me now." He sighed as she did nothing but laugh sweetly. "Oh well, I supose you will just have to grow up again" he smirked "perhaps with some manners this time"
The bell rang alerting him to someone entering his shop. He put her down in a crib in a back room and went to see who his new customer was.
Betty was a small girl with pale freackled skin, short choppy mouse coloured hair and large innocent eyes. She wore a pink top under a dungaree dress with sweet little Wellington boots on her feet. She looked around the room in wonder clutching a hand full of pennies.
"Hello little miss how can I help you?"
She held out her hand of money to him and beamed as she answered "I want lots and lots of sweets now!"
"My my, well I belive I can help with that. But is your mother not with you"
Betty shook her head quickly "I'm a big girl, I can go out on my own!" She stamped her foot in a bratty fashion.
"Well then you are free to look around and eat what you like" he took the grubby pennies and watched her run off to his back rooms.
"What a bratty child, though I'm sure she will grow out of that... Eventually"