One day, I went to a new restaurant. I wanted chicken, but I pointed at the wrong thing. The waiter brought me fish! I don’t like fish, but I didn’t say anything. I smiled and tried a bite. It was not bad! I laughed and told my friend, “Next time, I will read the menu better!” She said, “Or ask the waiter!” We both laughed. Mistakes happen, and it’s okay. I still had a nice lunch. Now I always double-check before I order. It was a funny memory—and I learned something new.