So Lynda went back up to the top of the bridge and she saw the troll. She went over to the troll and asked,
“Why are you so mean?”
“I don’t know, I’m just so lonely,” said the troll.
“These poor little goats just want to have fresh grass but that’s across the bridge,” said Tim.
“I’m sorry!” said the troll. “As I said, I’m really lonely and the goats won’t be friends with me.”
“Why won’t you be friends with him?” asked Lynda.
“We thought he was mean!” said the smallest goat.
“Well, you should both say sorry and you should all be friends,” said Tim.
After all that commotion, Tim remembered that the whole reason they were there was to get cheese but the goats had said they didn’t have any. Tim went over to the troll and asked him if he had any cheese. The troll said,
“Yes, I’ll give you some if you need any but only because you reunited us.” So the troll gave Tim and Lynda the cheese. They said goodbye and magically turned up back inside their rocket. They flew back to Earth and sold the cheese for $1,000,000 and lived in a mansion happily ever after.
The End