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AlmaWe lean over the countertop, staring into a mug. Inside the ceramic cup sits a chocolate sphere, an Andes mint cocoa bomb. Apparently, Quinn has tried them all, and the mint chocolate is the best.
“You ready?” she says to Love.
Love shakes her head and peers into the magical mug.
Quinn slowly pours heated milk over the bomb until it opens and explodes with a heaping pile of cocoa powder and mini marshmallows.
A round of oohs and ahhs and whoas sound out.
“Isn’t that so cool?” Quinn ask.
“Yes!” Love agrees.
“Now you just stir it.” She inserts the spoon and mixes the drink before sliding it to Love. “And it’s perfect.”
“Thank you!” Love exclaims as she brings the mug to her lips. “Yummy,” she says, her upper lip covered in chocolate.
“That looks yummy.” I chuckle. “Thanks, A
