When I was a child I loved buying candies with my own money. Once a week, my sister and I, hand to hand, went to the candy shop with our savings and we bought all the candies we could afford.
While my sister prefered marshmallows, I hated them. However, I loved sour candies, such as Sour Power Belts Unwrapped or sour gummy keys. I loved the sensation to have them inside my mouth. It was (and it still is) as if all my neurons started jumping inside my head, so I was very exited and happy. My sister always tried to control me, but it was impossible for her, so she said to herself: if you cannot beat the enemy, join him. So both of us were running trough the streets and jumping until we were so tired that we couldn't open our eyes. Then, we returned back home strolling by the streets, talking about unimportant things.Sometimes, when I wen
t with my mother to the candy shop, I made her buy me PEZ Candy, wich were a kind of pills with different flavors and colours. they were all kept in a strange figure which sometimes was an animal, others a face, and other times strange figures. I liked them for the sweet, but most of my amazement with this candy was because of the figures.
t with my mother to the candy shop, I made her buy me PEZ Candy, wich were a kind of pills with different flavors and colours. they were all kept in a strange figure which sometimes was an animal, others a face, and other times strange figures. I liked them for the sweet, but most of my amazement with this candy was because of the figures.
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