Think i was around 5 years old, and one day in the supermarket with my mom, i stole a chocolate bar and a soccer ball. ¡I don't know how my mom and the cashier overlooked this last item! But when we leave the supermarket checkout, leave the shopping center and get on the bus, she was realized that i took a ball and this ball wasn't my ball.
She asked me "Valeria...what are you doing with that?" and i don't knew what to say so i offered to her a piece of chocolate of my pocket. She looked annoyed but after a minute my mom started to laugh at me and i was so embarrassed because i didn't understand why she laughed.
We had to take the bus to the supermarket again, return the ball and bought the chocolate because was melted in my pocket.
When we came to the house, she told the story to my grandma and my aunties and they laughed at me too.
This story always made me laugh; the first time i was committed ant-robbery in the supermarket (¡and the only and last one, i promise!)
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