(miniflash story with a synesthesia)

“Mommy, come here!” a little girl came to a stall with ice cream.

“Hey, and what does my sweetie want?” the saleswoman asked cheerfully.
“Tender ice cream!” the girl replied.
“What kind of flavour is this, honey?” asked girl’s mother, who had just come up.
“Well, that’s light… and cute…”
“So it’s definitely not salty caramel or mint, is it?” the cashier asked.
“No, it’s made of a flower with a brown stick.”
“Hmm, I guess, it’s vanilla ice cream! Am I right, Maria?” the mother asked.
“Yep!” the girl started to jump after hearing the answer.
“Astonishing association…” the saleswoman thought, picking 3 balls of delicious dessert into a waffle cone.