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A Girl with no Lipstick!!!
Waiting for the bus, I saw some little girls and boys on the street. With colorful ice creams in their hands, they were screaming joyfully and running after each other. Their shouts of laughter were like a lovely music, which I wanted to listen to again and again. Their shining eyes were full of innocence. For a moment, I just wished to be like them, to run, to laugh freely, and to eat an ice cream. But why didn't I notice I was wearing lipstick and high heels? And eating ice cream might wipe my gliding lipstick away?! By the way, can any lady run with her high heels ever?! I kept looking at the children until they disappeared in the street across the bus station. I didn't even see when the bus came and left, or maybe I just didn't wish to do so. I wanted to be that little, touching girl again who took money from her dad for an ice cream and rushed to the supermarket. How much I missed her and those coins! The whole world was as pleasant as a chocolate ice cream to her. She loved the picture of Micky Mouse on the ice cream pocket. She didn't think about the color of her friends' hair, the model of their eyebrows, or the latest fashion shoes. She didn't need to be so. How much she lived in peace then.
[Excellent. I used 'touching', meaning touching one's emotions (yours) instead of 'touchy', meaning irritable. I think that is what you wanted to say.]
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