Her smiling joyous face was infectious.
“Would you like a fruit popsicle? 100% fruit!”
“How long have you had this popsicle cart?”
“This isn’t my cart. It’s my friend’s. I am 27.
Maybe too old working this.
But it certainly beats working in an office.
“Look at all the people sitting there. Do they feel the same joy I feel? .
I like working on this cart so much that i want to go to live in Mexico
and own one of these electric carts and sell fresh fruit popsicles!”
“Have you been to Mexico before?”
“Yes, and I love it! I came from Romania when I was 10
and I still can’t get used to the winters in Canada!”
