Chapter 14
Matt made his usual runs around town, stopping at the Happy Apple, a small café that served breakfast and lunch and featured apples in every dish. Everywhere he turned he was greeted by the fruit. Apple plates, apple curtains, apple salt and pepper shakers, apple mugs, and apple wallpaper. It was kooky and over-the-top, but at the same time, warm and welcoming. A real gem for the town, and most people that visited came back again to see Terry and Walt, the proud owners, a couple in their late sixties. Terry, a rambunctious redhead, and Walt, a gentle giant, were staples to Red Maple Falls and also his parents’ best customers.
They bought all their produce and herbs through them and come apple season, Terry would be out there teetering on her five-inch heels, picking her own ap
