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I know what you are thinking, it was POISON, but it wasn't she just helped me to get some good sleep. After our little interaction, I went home and hoped not to see a tiger again. 

It did leave me some questions though, in all these years I had never, ever seen another person nor an animal that was dangerous. I decided to go look up the hut again and properly ask the old lady who she was. 

I walked the way I came back earlier, and I couldn't find the hut, firstly I thought I took the wrong path but I was pretty sure I was right. After searching and searching for hours I still couldn't find it. 

I decided to go home and try again later.

THE NEXT DAY

It was 5 O'clock and I was picking out my food, suddenly I fell inside a hole, I HAD NEVER SEEN BEFORE. 

-2 HOURS LATER-

I was still knockout in the hole lying there as plankton, while I felt some soft pushing with a stick.

"You again, why is it always me who has to help the others?!" a familiar voice spoke. I looked up and saw the old grumpy lady once again. "Ugh, you I have been looking for you ma'ame," I spoke angrily while I got up refusing the help from the lady. 

"Well, then you haven't been looking in the right places! My hut is always on the same spot," she grums. 

"WELL, I think it's very weird that you are once there and then not and now you are again I DON'T GET IT ANYMORE, can you please tell me who the HELL you are?" I was getting really angry right now. 

"Oh my child, as I said before, I'm just a grumpy old lady, my dear." 

I pushed her out of my way and climbed out of the hole walking away from her. "If u won't tell me, I want to never see you ever again!" I spoke.

"Well, well this might have been the wrong choice, farewell my dear," she said.

And so our paths divorced once more.

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