Glancing around first, she reassured herself that she was alone in the woods, before pulling the ill-gotten treat out of her favorite pocket. While all the pockets on her overalls were perfectly fine, the one on her chest had a heart sown in the middle, and it was where she put all of her favorite belongings.
Against her body, the candy had begun to melt, so rather than bothering to take a bite, she popped the entire treat into her mouth. It was only then that she realized it was filled with caramel. Giggling again, she pushed the wrapper back into her heart pocket, and began skipping along the top of the embankment. She began singing again; this time, much more sticky-sounding.
“Chree chops
Chumball chrops
‘frow ’em ‘ard
an’ wultch ‘mm prop!”