Lindsey

I went to my friend Lindsay’s house her father was dying. Lindsey always asked me if I could bake her a cake. I thought this was kind of stupid. So I told her,
“I don’t have any icing to put on it.”
She went to the store and bought icing and I just break danced while she ate the icing with her fingers. Her mother came home and we helped her put up the American flag.
There were ant’s near the flag pole and Lindsay’s mother asked me to name one.
I said Charley, the father’s name.
Lindsey’s mother bought four more cans of icing they ate them with a fork and smiled watching me break dance all day long.