EMMELINE
Today was a good day to walk through town and enjoy the beauty of it. The cool breeze of the day was hinting that Fall will soon make its way here. With my hands inside the pockets of my sweater, I walked into Jake’s Ice Cream Shoppe.
I used to come here with Freddie and his parents, always ordering my favorite ice cream, Rocky Road.
“Emmeline! Oh, my goodness. It is so nice to see you!” Klara, Jake’s sister greeted me, walking around the counter and taking me in a big motherly hug.
“Hi, Klara. It’s nice to see you too. I’ve missed home,” I replied as she urged me to sit down in my favorite booth. The one I always sat when I was in high school and came here with my best friend, Casey before she moved across the sea, losing contact with me.
Holding my hand, Klara gave me a
