It was his first time. As he sat waiting, rhetorical questions began floating into his mind. Would he know what to do, would he mess up badly and humiliate himself, making it uber awkward for everyone? All these questions spun around Gustav's head as the clock ticked closer and closer...tick...tick...tick. His headache was worse now and his allergies starting acting up again. Finally it entered the room.
Gustav emitted a sonorous whistle as he wafted the aromas into his nose. "WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" as the bowl of ramen neared his table shrouded in a cloud of steam. It was amazing-he had fallen in love with the magical dish. As his new life with ramen commenced, Gustav began profusely expressing his appreciation to the chef when he suddenly stopped and said, "WAIT. LEMME TAKE A SELFIE" And Gustav danced to the annoying yet quite catchy tune holding his ramen bowl of goodness into the sunset.
THE END :)
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