“That’s a different story. I was outside the country and I had no idea how I would submit my homework. Of course, I thought I sent it. Turns out I didn’t.”
“I still think you should bring at least some deserts for your mom in the road.”
“Mhh. I guess you’re right. I’ll bring her this one and this.”
“She’s gonna love that.”
“I made some ice cream too. It’s in the fridge.” Now that’s something I didn’t know she could do. I don’t try to hide my amazement, shaping my mouth into an o. Fae seems to love that reaction since she flips her hair in a sassy manner. I let out a chuckle, getting on the serious side of the train ones again. I’m impressed she can make ice cream now. Should I call her over whenever my cravings kick in? Why waste money on an ice cream shop when you have a best friend w
