The Ferris Wheel
“Come on, babe, let’s go on the Ferris wheel,” I smile at him as I grab his hand and pull him towards the huge circular object in the distance. “It’s my favorite ride.” He laughed gently as he followed me through the park. It was crowded with numerous people, all loud and screaming in joy and happiness as they rode the rides, ate the junk food, won the prizes, as well as all the people yelling in frustration to the scheming carnies and in fear from the scary rides. As we stood in the line for...