“Last again, Mia? Go play with the snails!”
“Fine, I will. I bet they won’t tease me.” Mia sighed, she didn’t even know if there were snails in the school. Mia sat down exhausted and dreamed about her name on her trophy gleaming in the sunlight from her window into her trophy cabinet. But she was the slowest kid in the whole school.
Then it hit her. She loved to daydream so much so, it slowed her down. Mia ran to her friends so fast they could hardly see her coming! “…so that is why I am always last.”