"You will love the coffee shop! It is a bit small but they also have a mini library where you can read books!" She explained animatedly as she drove out her own grey car, an Opal Corsa.
Mrs. Guerrero pulled over at a small yet pretty looking Coffee shop. The brass bell rang as she opened the green coloured wooden door and guided Summer in. The ambience in the coffee shop was warm and peaceful, and not to forget the friendly stares that she received from Mrs. Guerrero's friends.
The group of boisterous middle age ladies and grandmas greeted Mrs. Guerrero and conversed in Spanish. They looked at Summer and enquired about her as the two took a seat and joined them.
"Why don't you go and order some cakes or anything that you like? Mrs. Guerrero suggested and offered her some money while the
