Week 14 - Tuesday

Jacob, my neighbour, was a pesimistic. He believed that we would never be picked up and bought. “Smarties are like, so last year”, he said. But I’m a dreamer. I’ve always been. And one day, nust before the big day, a lady with blonde hair in her mid 40’s walked through the hall with two small children. There were a boy and a girl. The boy went straight for the snickers and skittles. “Typical 8 year old boy” said Jacob. But the little girl, she was different from the other kids. She looked at every single candy with detail. She checked the flavors, the nutrional bar, and the price.