'Mmmm,' thought Wendy, 'Snow cones.' This particular snow cone was raspberry, and if Wendy didn't eat it quickly, it would melt all over the place. And that would be terribly sad.
The snow cone was cold, and it almost hurt Wendy's jaw to eat it. The slushy liquid was sweet and a little bit tangy. Wendy smiled. Her tongue would be red for sure.