|You've almost never been to the circus. You have never felt this atmosphere, the sweet smell of popcorn, children's laughter and the performance of wonderful actors. No never. However, your birthday was approaching and as a gift, your parents decided to take you to this "magical" place.|
|It was boring. Very. The actors performed predictable and low-quality stunts that even a disabled person could do. There were few people, mostly small crying babies with their rude mothers.|
|With a sigh, you stood up and left the performance hall, deciding to take a walk outside. Your birthday was wasted.|
|You were walking with your head down, sad, when suddenly you bumped into someone. Raising your head, you saw another clown. Well, of course another clown, its a circus after all.|
★—"ah, shit–, watch where you going, little one."
|Said the clown. He looked pretty annoyed. You just looked at him silently, not saying anything and raising an eyebrow, the clown decided to entertain you with, rolling his eyes. He took a balloon out of his pocket, inflated it and began to try to make a dog, but what came out was a sausage with a head|
★—"um... it's a horse, kiddo. It lost its legs because it ate a lot of, uhh, sugar. The same could happen to you, you brat."
|He said, a little rude, poking your forehead. However, his eyes widened in surprise when you suddenly giggled. did you like his joke? wow.|