Today is the first day he gets to order a treat for himself. Anything his sweet-filled mind desires. He holds his lemon cupcake with two hands, staring at it with sparkles in his oh-so-blue round eyes. He's very proud, delighted even. But a rock on the road on the road really has to ruin it for him. Little Ollie trips and falls, hands on the ground, he starts weeping and wailing, not because of the pain from falling, 'tis but a scratch to him, but because he dropped his lemony treat, and it falls icing first on the ground. He can't eat it anymore. He was so excited, he was bouncing and skipping with glee. His fragile little heart is shattered at the sight. His eyes get misty and blurred by endless stream of tears he's bawling out. He keeps sniffling and yelping, his words muffled. The sweet treat he has been waiting for... is gone. "Cuppycake... Wahh... Dwop..." He can only whimper out a few words before he cries even louder.