“Argh, this damn thing..”, Nia could have swore but that would have earned her a reproachful look.
“It’s okay, Nia. You just have to focus. Let it be the only thing that’s on your mind.”, Grandma Agnes guided her grandchild.
“I’m trying, granny. Can you please be quiet! I can’t focus when I’m speaking to you! Have a little faith.”
“Please”, Nia added, trying to soften the blow.
Nia took deep breaths. Grandma Agnes waited patiently.
“Okay, gran. Here we go again. Fingers crossed.”
With the deliberation of a neurosugeon making their first cut, Nia made a calculated move.
And it worked! Victory was hers.
She had finally managed to thread the needle.
Grandma Agnes could now carry on with her embroidery work.
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