I want ice cream. I want Ice cream.
Every time that ice cream bell rings, I frown. Why? I can't eat ice cream (nor can I lick it) because I'm sick and I've got a soar throat.
Yesterday, I passed by the ice cream stall. I saw the mouth-watering cookies and cream! I stared for a moment, listening to the two voices in my head. Eat it! No, don't! You want it! You don't need it! Watch where you're drooling girl! I wiped with my arm. Hello?! You've got five minutes left till the bell rings! Buy it before you regret it! You won't regret not buying it! You will! You won't!..... RIIIIIING!!!!
I walked to the classroom, swallowing the last crumb of the cone.
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