An ice cream parlor is not a good place for a dragon
Summer is always a fun time for me and my son.
Each summer, we would go to our favorite hang out spots like the beach, the park, and of course, the ice cream parlor.
That summer, my son was just six and I promised him we would have all the ice cream he wanted that day. Before we entered the shop, we said hi to the boutique owner beside it. When I glanced outside, I noticed people leaving the ice cream shop. I was intrigued. I have known the owner of the shop since before I had my son. So, I said goodbye to my boutique owner friend and went to the ice cream shop. The owner of the ice cream parlor approached us as we walked in. There were only a few customers left. The owner said that the air conditioning was busted and that the air conditioner repair man was on his way. My son said that there was a dragon inside the shop somewhere because it was hot. We laughed at his comment, just as the air conditioner service man arrived. As the repairs went on, my son and I enjoyed our ice cream at our usual table in the corner by the window. Almost an hour later, the cooling system came back to life. The owner approached our table and gave us another serving of ice cream. She said that she had to get rid of the dragon because all the ice cream was melting. My son said that the ice cream parlor was not a place for a dragon at all.