Better to Start Early

I sat on his shoulder and exclaimed, "God, thanks to me, I'm not afraid of heights." Carroll took a step back, allowing me to see the entire Cultural Tourism Street. "How's this street for you?" "How are you going to give me this street? I didn't go to school, but I know that the streets and roads belong to the government. Mr. Carroll actually gives me unrealistic hope." I muttered to myself, but I looked at the handmade ice cream stall not far away. I swallowed unconsciously. "Unrealistic hope?" Carroll threw me off his shoulder and pinched my face hard. "Where did you learn these words?" I felt a sharp pain when I was pinched by him. I grimaced and begged for mercy. "Mr. Carroll, I was wrong. My face hurts. I watched it in the video." "Don't look at it anymore." Carroll loosened his grip. "How cruel." I rubbed my face with my red eyes, thinking that he was definitely the kind of person who would abuse cats and dogs. "Do I need to give you unrealistic hope? I'll give you this street i