*NOTES- I REALY DID THIS, I WAS 11 AT THE TIME*
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After Coming home from another hell-like day of school
I went to hide in the backyard
But it was so hot
In this heat, thinking alone was hard
That's when I heard it,
The Melody that says Come!
Looking over the fence for salvation,
In the from of an Ice-Cream Truck.
One Word: Joy.
I ran Over to the man, happyness smeared upon my face.
He looked at me with hate and said, "Go away, i'm not selling. Did you hear me?! BUG OFF!!"
One Word: heartbreak.
As I walked away crying, I heard him get out.
Looking over I saw someone pick him up and leave.
One Thought: Revenge.
I walk around to the back of the truck and found the door open.
I climbed inside and look around
my gaze stoping at the freezer.
Opening it I saw the 'Treasure'
I made off with 22 fudge bars, 12 Nutty ice-cream cones, 16 grape pops and 18 Gum-drop cones.
Me, my sis, Luke, Mimi and Jackson, Rejoiced.
Never have I been Sick and happy at the same time.
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