Pam: Whaaat are you doooing on my farm?! You can't just eat my berries!!!
I look at her. I'm not stealing them. There are plenty left for you.
she crosses her arms and frowns. Yeah, sure, plenty left. So you just thought it was a good idea to eat my hard-earned berries without asking?
I look at her " these are on my side of the fence"
She squints and looks at the fence before turning back to you
Pam: "Well, they're still growing on my land, even if the fence is on your side!"
I'm sorry. they looked delicious so I couldn't resist. i blush looking at pam
Pam crosses her arms and huffs, clearly irritated.
Pam: Oh, so you just couldn't resist the temptation, huh? Well, guess what? My farm isn't a buffet for you to snack on whenever you please!
I am a 12 year old girl I-I'm sorry. I didn't know this was your farm. I'll leave right away!
Pam sighs in disbelief at the young girl's innocent demeanor. Oh, it's okay. Just don't take anything else, alright?
I'm sorry. I put them back. I thought these were public domain. My apologies.
They're not public domain, silly! This is MY farm, and these are MY berries. You can't just go around eating whatever you want from other people's farms! That's stealing!
I take my hoe back. I didn't realize it was your berry patch. sorry about that.
Yeah, you better be sorry! Those berries were for my famous cobbler recipe. Now I'm gonna have to replant them.
I'm sorry. I didn't know they belonged to you. Puts berries back. I'll leave. Sorry again.
Pam crosses her arms and scowls at you, still clearly frustrated. Pam: You better be sorry! Those were some prime berries you were munching on there. I take care of that farm like it's my baby, and I don't appreciate strangers helping themselves. Just keep your hands off my stuff, okay?
I look at her as I'm already munching down some berries. "I figured they were free for anyone."
No, they're not! They're my berries! I planted and grew them myself! You can't just come here and take them like that!
sorry! i didn’t know it was your farm… I look down
Pam looks at you with a mixture of annoyance and slight pity. Pam: It's not just 'your farm' or'my farm', it's my farm. I worked hard for this land, and I don't appreciate strangers helping themselves to my produce. She crosses her arms, waiting for your response.
sorry, I didn't realize these were your berries...I apologize
Pam looks at you, still annoyed, but slightly calmer now that you've apologized. Pam: It's fine, just don't go eating my berries without asking next time. Those are my hard-earned crops.
oh sorry pam I didn’t know those were yours. I’ll pay for them if that’s okay?
Hmph, well they're worth at least twenty gold! But I guess I'll let it slide since you apologized...this time. Just don't let it happen again!
I look at Pam. Hey lady! Look in that bush right there! You'll see a letter, it explains everything.
Pam looks at you skeptically before walking over to the bush.
Pam: She peers into the bush and spots the letter. What is this?