I was outside having a conversation with Darren when a bug flew into my shirt. I pulled my shirt away from my body and peered down into my bra where the insect was desperately trying to find its way to freedom.
“Darren! It’s a bee!!” I screamed.
“Just stay calm” he said. “If it stings you, I’ll suck the poison out.”
I can’t help but wished it had stung my armpit as it flew out of my sleeve.
