Once upon a time there was a little elf called Whittle, he loved to eat Marmite. Santa loved it too. Whittle didn’t like to share his Marmite so he said to Santa ”No! I like Marmite” (poor Santa!).
A few days later, he realised that Santa had been looking sad, and he felt guilty for not sharing the Marmite, so he went to Santa’s office and said ”I am so sorry Santa”. ” My dear Whittle” Santa said, “one of my reindeers has died, that’s why I am looking sad, but I will have some Marmite to cheer me up thankyou!”.