The Mission fair is a school fair ran by us kids. We bring stuff and sell it at our stalls. My stall was selling pizza and soft drinks.
When we were ordering pizza we all had a heart attack when we realized it would arrive late to the fair we all panicked but ordered it anyway. When it arrived we sold it instantly within 5 minutes the drinks went slower thought. In the end we sold everything to make quite a bit of profit. That we couldn't keep.
But all's well ends well. Right?
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