DAVID, Please GIVE ME A HUG!!!!!

This is a story about a Mascot named McDonald :D

One day I sat on a bench in front of the McDonalds house. Well, yes I sit on that bench everyday. I have never gone anywhere. It’s totally pathetic, isn’t it? I can’t move my own body. My body is rigid like a statue, I am really a statue. I hate this curse, I don’t know who cursed me to be like this. I want this is over.

That day I kept staring everyone who was passing me by. After hours I sat over there, I saw someone who looked at me. He smiled and he came to me. I have never seen a boy like him before. He seemed really friendly. I knew it, I could see it from the way he looked at me.

When he came to me then he sat down next to me. And asked his friend to take picture with me. I was obviously excited, he is my favorite singer. His angelic makes me happy and I always forget about the curse in my body when I am listening to his voice :D. After he took the picture, he went inside the McDonals House. He had a show there. Gosh, I wanted to see his performance.

Actually, I really wanted to hug him for once in my life, but I know I couldn’t do it. And I will never hug him :(. When he was next to me I wished he could’ve heard my voice.

Please heal me from this terrible curse!!!!!!