Fall 2021 Issue 15
Fall 2021 Issue 15
One day the grandmother said, “Kisszepseg, I have a yearning for a berry pie. I want you to go into the woods and pick berries for me. There is a bush full of berries near the giant fir tree that was split by lightning. You must bring me exactly one thousand berries, do you hear? One berry less and the pie is ruined.”