Personal Narrative: Fluffy Marshmallow

Fluffy Marshmallow It was around the middle of September when I was in my last year of high school. The sun had set and the air cooled down a bit to let some critters out. I laid in bed, minding my business on my phone while my dad prepared dinner for the family. Then I heard an excited screamed, "Big Hero 6!" from the kitchen. It got me curious because of the excitement from my younger siblings. Unaware that I would fall easily into the world of Big Hero 6 that gave me inspirations and motivations for college, I quickly hopped out of bed and speed walked toward the kitchen.

As soon as I got there, my three younger siblings were watching the teaser trailer for Big Hero 6, through my dad 's iPhone, intently with huge smiles on their face while my dad was chopping the vegetables. I squeezed between them and watched the trailer as this huge marshmallow walked across the screen, chasing a soccer ball, but kicked it instead. My whole face gleamed as a smile showed itself and I instantly knew I had fallen in love with the movie. Then the

I suspected the cinema will be crowded with kids so I chose to wait a little longer until the hype for the movie calmed down. So I patiently waited for another three to six weeks while I kept myself busy with school. One of my friend, Ash, bothered me a couple of times through texts telling me to bring a box of tissue and prepared a bucket of ice cream,but I laughed it off since he joked with me many times before. After the few couple weeks gone by, my mind still had a hint of Big Hero 6 lingering silently. I desperately, but patiently waited until one day my mom yelled from the living, “Who wants to go watch Big Hero 6?” Those were the only words I wanted to hear to make me and my sister both hopped out of our bed and ran to our mom screaming “YES!” in excitement while the rest of my little siblings came running in behind us with smiles on their