Wendy had been looking forward to attending the carnival! She had been over the moon excited since the day that she heard about it. There werenât many carnivals back in London, but she knew that this was going to be an event that she was never going to forget. She arrived to carnival a few hours later than everyone else. As much as she wouldâve liked to be one of the first, it was just as fun to be one of the last. The moment that she walked into the carnival, she was greeted with various colors of light and many wonderful smells of food. A grin formed on her face the second that she saw everything, and she knew that she had to do everything that this carnival had to offer. As Wendy walked around, she noticed a cute photobooth area, and she knew that she needed to document this event by taking some obligatory pictures.Â
After 20 minutes of taking pictures with every kind of pose she could think of, she decided that it was finally time to go on a ride. It was getting late and the sun had started to set, which was Wendyâs favorite time of the day. She walked over to one of the rollercoasters with a churro in hand, and decided to wait in line. She felt a small tap on her shoulder, and she quickly turned around. âOh my goodness, donât scare me like that again!â Wendy said as she chuckled to herself, âI didnât expect to see you here.â













