“Tell you what, here are two stacks of macarons, if I pull that yellow one at the bottom without toppling any of the others over, you have to forgive everything I’ve ever done and kiss me on the lips.” He said.
She glanced at the decks of macarons and folded her arms, there’s no way, she thought, “Fine but either way, you’re a cheat.”
He grinned and in a blink of an eye, he pulled it off, the maroon macaron fell to the bottom of the deck while none of the others toppled, “You knew this would happen, didn’t you?” She asked and stood up, “There’s no way I’d ever forgive you, you dirty cheat.”
This is a response for Sonya’s challenge, 3 Lines Tale, where we write 3 lines about the picture above.
Oh my god, this is so amazing!
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Thanks.
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🙂
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I like this story and the fact you got “macaron” right.😉
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Thanks. I had to google it to make sure I was spelling it right. 😀
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😉
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So they were both cheats, huh?
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Haha, yeah. 😀
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Brava 👏👏👏
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LOL! So cute!
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🙂
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