calls out crying my name and begging me to come… come buy ice cream. I stand on my balcony and gaze down at the truck, tears in my eyes… I cannot I call back… for I am broke and have not the money to buy a delicious mint chocolate ice cream bar
Eventually the call fades as the truck drives away and am left bereft…
I want ice cream!!!
sniff That’s just beautiful, simply beautiful.
sniff
honks nose
It’s true though… the ice cream truck was sitting out front of our building playing it’s music… it comes by and sits there cuz there are a lot of kids in our complex… and I want ice cream but I have $1.50… the bar I want (the mint one) costs $1.75 (I’ve bought it before) -sniffles-
Are you one of my kids?
And if so, do I really owe you allowance from last week?
I’m not one of your kids no… but if you’re going to pay me allowance and I can get ice cream with it then yes!