Чтобы я правильно могла help. when saw three hungry,angry bears staringat her.she leapt out of bed help! she screamed,running down the stairs, past the chairs, past the bowls of porridge, and out the door. goldilocks never again went to the home of the three bears.but she did often daydream about that delicious bowl of porridge, and that perfect little wooden chair, and that comfy, cozy bed. they really were just right.
