Olivia, 10As I step forward my mouth transforms into a huge grin. I hear birds chirping and the wind whistling. My soft, creamy ice-cream starts to melt in my mouth like lava melting the ground below. I feel the sun beating furiously down on my face. I look out at the jaw dropping views. The trees sway, protecting me from the heat. As a whiff of Lavender creeps slyly up my nose, I sigh. What better place is there? I love it here, I really do.