“You’re right, this is the best ice cream.”
Lola was licking on an ice cream cone and savoring the sweet and creamy taste. She was holding a pair of high heels in her other hand as she was walking on the boardwalk along a wide river. Along the boardwalk, people were walking, running, and even skateboarding up and down. The place was busy even though the sun was about to set. Walking next to Lola was a scruffy man in a button-up shirt and a cute little bow tie, his beard was trimmed and his hair combed. Even though he had shrunk a bit as age set in he was taller than Lola, and bigger. He was humming in agreement as he was licking an ice cream cone as well. Lola walked up to the fence along the boardwalk and leaned her elbows on it, still eating her ice cream. Hank followed and stood next
