helping can be trouble some

I was walking home from the academy and I saw a old women putting a basket around her back. By the way she was picking it up it looked heavy. I was supposed  to be home for dinner soon but this was a good excuse to be late. I went up to the old women and asked her if i could carry her basket for her. " Oh how nice of you" she said and then handed me the basket. "Where will we be taking this basket to?" I asked her. " Oh just over to the small mill at the end of the road." Ok thats not too bad and i should still be home for dinner as I grinned. I was about to leave when the old women said " Make sure you come back and get all thees ones too." My mouth dropped there had must have been at least  a dozen basket. They were light because the just had wheat in them but still. They were big too and i could barely cairey two of them. For sure I were to be late for dinner. I put two on my back and i started running. I ran down the road and towards the mill. I man there thanked me and i returned to get two more.  After doping of that load and another one i was halfway done. When I got back to the old women I asked her for a drink of water and she said "Oh aren't you so funny! Did you know that by not drinking water it builds caricature!" I looked at her with a blank face and picked up two more bags. I thought about what the old women said about building caricature and i was not to sure about the hole water part but this basket caring definitely build some caricature and some straight. As i was thinking this an old man came out of his house as i ran by. "Hey whats with all the racket with that huffing and puling and the thumping on the street!"  At that same moment  another and another old person came out of there house and started yelling. I thought to my self " well then this is where helping some one gets me." I now had to fun down the street quietly with caring heavy baskets on my back and do it quickly. Man this is some good ninja training. I finished up and went home. When i got there My mom yelled at my and asked why i was so late. I was about to tell her but then she cut me off and told me do go clean all the dishes. I looked at my dad and he started laughing. I then muttered " I am never going to help anyone again."

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