There was once a perfect girl. She lived in a perfect house. In this house were perfect windows, perfect tables, and a perfect kitchen. There were three perfect bedrooms each with a perfect bathroom. This girl had a perfect mother and perfect father who cooked her perfect breakfasts and perfect lunches. She even had a perfect dog who fetched a perfect ball. Every day she would go to her perfect school. And at this school she played with her perfect friends. All of her teachers that she had were perfect. Every time she got grades she would get perfect grades that would make her perfect parents very happy. And after school she would come home and do perfect homework. And after all of this perfect work she would fall into a perfect sleep. Waking up from a perfect sleep in the morning, she hops out of bed to repeat the perfect process. And one perfect morning she took the bus to school. She saw her perfect dog waving her goodbye across the street. She ran across the street to kiss her perfect dog goodbye and got hit by a car. The moral of the story? Look both ways before crossing the street.