Complains

She told me that she was cold
So, I made her some hot tea
Assuming it would keep her warm
But she complained it wasn’t enough

So, I gave her some liquor
Even though it was against my ethics
Assuming that it would be enough
But she complained that her skin was cold

So, I gave her a big hug
I grabbed her and held her tight
Assuming her skin would be warm then
But she complained it wasn’t warm enough

So, I set her on fire
Now.. She doesn’t complain anymore

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2 comments

  1. A bit of a surprise ending.

    1. How did you suppose it would end?

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