Sweet Cake
I was slaving away again under the spring sun considering what I should plant next. I had just harvested my turnips and I only had a few patches of cabbages and potatoes. As I was planting some strawberry seeds I felt a soft tap on my shoulder. I spun around to see Katie, the pretty waitress who worked at Café Callaway, looking at me. I had a small crush on her. She had a pretty face, curious blue eyes, orange hair that she curled in six locks that was held together by two red ribbons, a black, white, and red dress; and cowgirl boots. She giggled when she saw me. My face was dirty and was smothered with soil. I blushed slightly happy she couldn't see me blush through all the dirt on my face.
"Hello Kyle. I came to brought you some cake. I see you haven't eaten yet."
She was right. I hadn't eaten lunch and only know did I hear my stomach grumble. I grumbled to myself how I should know what time it was.
"Hello Katie. Thank you. I'm really hungry."
She giggled again when my stomach grumbled. I blushed.
"I can hear that."
"Well, see you later then."
I left my hoe and seeds lying on the ground and walked back to my house. I felt another soft tap on my shoulder. It was Katie…..again.
"Yes Katie. Do you want anything?"
She got out a Kleenex from one of her pockets and cleaned my face. She saw me blush and she giggled again.
"Bye! Bye!"
She skipped off giggling and humming Skip to My Lou all the way to the exit of my farm.
I stood there until she left and went inside my little house. I washed my hands and got a fork to eat the cake. After one bite I knew that she put to much sugar when she baked it. I ate everything anyways. What a sweet cake this is.