The dance

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I was walking down the stairs to the kitchen. Mummy was washing the dishes. I taped her shoulder and she looked at me. I asked her firmly: "Mummy, may I have some berries and cream?"She smiled and said : "Of course, but you need to do the little lad dance!" My smile faded away. I sighed, and smiled weakly. Gotten in position and started to to the little lad dance and singing :" Berries and cream! Berries and cream! I'm a little lad who loves berries and cream!" Mummy smiled at me. She stopped washing the dishes. Dried her hands, and went to the cupboard. There she was, taking out the berries and cream. I had suddenly gotten red. Why was I feeling this way? I had gotten butterflies in my stomach. I could feel my heart racing and getting red. Mummy handed me the berries and cream. I smiled. I went up the stairs and went to my room. I then closed the door, with the berries and cream in my other hand. Slowly, I locked the door...
To be continued....

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