When Sheila hears the word sunshine, she usually feels a wave of comfort and hopw hitting her soul. Not today, though. The rays of the might sun torched her olive skin, her rubber slippers as hot as a pan straight out of the oven.
Despite the heat, she stayed. Not because she didn't mind, in fact, her head has been hot and her mood as sour as ever for the last few hours. It's just that she knows that the destination is worth it.
Her relief is unexplainable as her most awaited love landed on her hands. It sweats seductively, luring her into its delicious arms. Without further ado, she took a bite. Hmm...eating halo-halo in a summer's day is indeed worth every scorching second of waiting.
halo-halo / noun / a frozen dessert consisting of crushed ice, milk, sugar, gelatin, sweetened fruits, ube jam, leche flan, etc.
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