
Once upon a time, there was a little girl in a village, the prettiest one ever seen. Her mother adored her, and her grandmother loved her even more. This kind woman had a little red hood made for her, and it suited her so well that everyone called her Little Red Riding Hood.
One day, her mother, having baked some cakes, said to her:
—Go and see how your grandmother is doing, for I have heard that she has been ill. Take her a cake and this little pot of butter.
Little Red Riding Hood immediately set off to visit her grandmother, who lived in another village.



As she passed through a forest, she met the old Wolf, who had a great desire to eat her but did not dare to because some woodcutters were nearby. He asked her where she was going.
The poor little girl, who did not know it was dangerous to stop and talk to a wolf, said:
—I’m going to see my grandmother and bringing her a cake and a little pot of butter that my mother is sending her.
—Does she live very far? —asked the Wolf.
—Oh, yes! —said Little Red Riding Hood—, beyond the mill you see over there, in the first little house in the village.
—Well then, —said the Wolf—, I also want to visit her. I’ll take this path, and you take that one, and we’ll see who gets there first.
The Wolf ran off at full speed down the shorter path, while the little girl took the…




Let me know what part you think needs improvement, and I’ll refine it further! taking her time picking hazelnuts, running after butterflies, and making bouquets with the little flowers she found.
It didn’t take long for the Wolf to reach the grandmother’s house, and he knocked on the door:
Knock, knock.
—Who is it?
—It’s your granddaughter, Little Red Riding Hood, —said the Wolf, pretending to be her—. I bring you a cake and a little pot of butter that my mother is sending you.
The unsuspecting grandmother, who was in bed because she wasn’t feeling well, called out:
—Lift the latch, and the bolt will fall.



The Wolf lifted the latch, and the door swung open. He threw himself upon the poor woman and devoured her in an instant, for he had not eaten in over three days. Then, he shut the door, got into the grandmother’s bed, and waited for...
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Once upon a time, there was a little girl in a village, the prettiest one ever seen. Her mother adored her, and her grandmother loved her even more. This kind woman had a little red hood made for her, and it suited her so well that everyone called her Little Red Riding Hood.
One day, her mother, having baked some cakes, said to her:
—Go and see how your grandmother is doing, for I have heard that she has been ill. Take her a cake and this little pot of butter.
Little Red Riding Hood immediately set off to visit her grandmother, who lived in another village.



As she passed through a forest, she met the old Wolf, who had a great desire to eat her but did not dare to because some woodcutters were nearby. He asked her where she was going.
The poor little girl, who did not know it was dangerous to stop and talk to a wolf, said:
—I’m going to see my grandmother and bringing her a cake and a little pot of butter that my mother is sending her.
—Does she live very far? —asked the Wolf.
—Oh, yes! —said Little Red Riding Hood—, beyond the mill you see over there, in the first little house in the village.
—Well then, —said the Wolf—, I also want to visit her. I’ll take this path, and you take that one, and we’ll see who gets there first.
The Wolf ran off at full speed down the shorter path, while the little girl took the…
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