Tuesday, May 8, 2007

First time

“Two, please,” I told the guy behind the counter.
Keya’s eyes were alight with excitement. I was more composed.
She reached for hers with trembling hands.
“You’re almost twenty!” I teased.
“It’s your first time too,” she retorted. “Even you were never allowed this stuff”
I grinned, and took a bite of the cotton candy.

3 comments:

DreamCatcher said...

ahhh....the cotton candy! lovely :)

Anonymous said...

Awwe..how winderful is that?!

Anonymous said...

wonderful..unless winderful also means wonderful...:P