As Damion drove past the numerous open stores and tall buildings, his eyes landed on a vibrant, glowing bus that was stationed at a spot, off the main road. Some parts of the bus had different colorful lights glowing here and there, while the remaining spaces were plastered with posters of children and ice cream.

A megaphone was also topped overhead, its speakers playing a soothing, joyous tune that seemed to announce its arrival to the world. It was an ice cream bus, distributing ice cream of all flavors to the reach of everyone.

Nearby, was a small bake sale stall, where a chubby man was busily packing up orders...