Finally
I´m in the Louvre Museum! I´m in love with art. I can´t understand why some
people come to the museums drinking and walking as if they were in the
park. I hate those people...
I´m
in front of the Mona Lisa! I’m getting dizzy.
Someone offers
me a Red Bull!
That´s
very disrespectful! We are in front of a marble!
Such
is my annoyance that I punch the Red Bull.
Damned!
The Red Bull is opened...
Seeing
the disaster I start running away, sweating and screaming... As if I were
a baby in the park... I hate those people...
I love the story! I think it is really original. You have used vey good the irony. At the beginning you explain us that you hate people who behave as if they were in the park when they are in a museum. However at the end of the story you realize that you are behaving like them! Good use of irony. Good job!
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