Here is another 100 word story. This one actually happened to me while in Paris as an exchange student. The teacher shall forever remain nameless.

The Littered Croissant

Once, our class went walking and were amused by old pastries littering the ground. The thought of baked goods made us all hungry. After spying a bakery, our teacher led us in. We savored the aroma and made purchases. Busy with the boys playing soccer with an old roll, the teacher asked me to carry her bag. I was happy to, except when I tripped and dropped it. No one saw me put them back in. At school, we ate and the teacher said she had eaten three croissants but only bought two. I ducked down. Oops!

Stay sweet 'n smile..................................Mz.