On friday, at my elementary school there was a penny carnival. I bought cotton candy because I heared that my brother was afraid of cotton candy. He was. He acted excited at first, but was a little unsure of it. When he refused it, my mom tried to get him to hold it. This ended with him crying. my other brother however was not afraid. You’d be suprised how much he can stuff into his face. Not hard to do when it melts all over your fingers.
