"Hello. I don't feel like
talking to you right now."
"Then why did you answer?"
"Because I want to know
where you got your ice cream."
"Not telling."
"..."
"You are really mad at me."
"Yes."
"What is going to happen?"
"I might explode."
"Please don't explode."
"I might."
"You realize that if you did
explode, you could no longer
eat ice cream."
"..."
"I'm not mad anymore."
"That's what I thought.
Now, explain this
addiction."
"There is nothing to explain"
"Okay, let me put it this
way. Why do you like strawberry
cheesecake ice cream so much?"
"Because it is good."
"Logical. Do you always lose
your sanity when you can't
have some?"
"Only when I really need it."
"I got mine at Walmart."
"No. No. No no."
"Yes I did."
"..."
"Strawberry?"
"I guess she went to Walmart."
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Short Story#1 in strawberry ❝hello?❞ ❝is this bella's ice cream?❞ ❝what?❞ ❝i guess not❞ → in which a girl is in dire need of strawberry ice cream and calls the local ice cream parlor. the boy who answers does not work there. → »short story by flirtingly »all...
