Today's story is based on when I was younger, maybe 5? Anyway, my family and I were at a wedding, very boring to be honest. Nearing the end, my sister and I decided to collect all the flower petals (they were a fabric material) in the room as a race.
(All the adults were leaving or chatting with the other guests in another room, leaving me and my sister to have much space to play the race)
Back then, I was much faster. So, I was winning the race with more flower petals, holding them with my skirt. My sister came to me with the last of the petals on the floor.
Soon, an old man approached me and my sister, giving us a golden color like coin (I didn't know it then, but that was my first dollar coin). He thanked us for saving most of the trouble for the staff coming to clean.
Finally, my sister and I came to our soon confused mother and father, happy to receive a coin.
There is no lesson I can think of other than a game involving cleaning can be fun and helpful. Also, those petals from the wedding are still something I have, they are in a Valentine's Day box.
Anyway, have a great day/night/afternoon, bye petals!
(To anyone who actually reads these, thank you)
6/6/2020
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Actual Events (Storytimes)
RandomA book (soon-to-be) full of events of my life. This will be updated whenever I get an event popped in my mind to type about on here. Most of these are stories even my family and friends don't hear a lot, or at all, from me.
