It was a boiling evening in summer. My parents and me were walking around the seafront when we saw an ice-cream parlor. Daddy asked me for an ice-cream, (although I was four , I had never eaten one) so my answer was a huge yeeeeeeeees.
Afew minutes later, I had a gorgeous chocolate ice-cream, but it fell to the ground and I started to cry. That was my first experience with ice-creams.
Ice-creamy experience. Well done.
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