"I'll have the butterscotch, please!" Meghan requested politely.
"One scoop or two," he asked in a hurried tone
"Be quick, young lady! I ain't the whole day."
"I'm sorry, I can't decide," she said as she put her index finger in her mouth and swayed her 4-foot skeleton from left to right allowing the frills of her frock to bend along.
"Next," he shouted leaving her cup as is and attended the next person in line.
She was devastated, and tears came along.
"Nothing is lost! Do not cry," the mom ushered her on one side, "Let's share!"
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