It was a summer afternoon, my family, and I had decided to grab a cold, creamy ice-cream in a nearby shop. Excitingly, we raced to the market and got a white vanilla ice-cream on a crunchy cone with colourful sprinkles and of course a chocolate crumbly flake on top. Ravenously, I was about to take my first moutherwatering lick until it began to wobble. Luckily, I grabbed it in time but unfortunately I didn’t see where I was going and my ice-cream whacked into a pole. Everyone was laughing while I watched my ice-cream slid down the pole, in despair.
By Hannah Lu