The Stolen Candy

I can't say if this is the funniest childhood story I've never talked about but I'll try to. Back when I was just a 6 or 7 year old kid, I was starting to get out of home, of course, short distances. My neighborhood's super market was just like 10 meters far from my house and my sister decided to go with me that day because she had a friend that was always at the super market (She was the daughter of the owner). As we got there to pick up what my mom wanted, I saw the "Guallabitas" behind the front desk. I really wanted a stupid candy and I planned perfectly how to get it. Because my sis and her friend where distracted I thought it wouldn't matter if I took I candy so I did but her friend saw me eating the candy. The brilliant plan I had come up with at the age of 6 was screw. My sis' friend told my sister that I ate a candy without paying and she looked at me like amazed. I was scared because I didn't know what "steal" was or ment. Because the super market which candy I stole was the only one near by, my sister paid for everything in order to let a good impression. Eventualy my sis told my mother and she eventualy hit me a couple of times with her flip flop and told me to never do that again. I'm no that ashamed for it because I know that most of us have stolen something when kids, innocently or not, we learned that its something wrong and that's what matters.