---POV Ayden---
The door dinged announcing our arrival into the small diner-like ice cream parlor. It looked like something out of a fifty’s movie with black and white photos on the walls containing famous humans. The counters were multicolor plastic material sprayed with gloss finish and the benches and stools had that bright pastel red color with chrome-sprayed accents. With all the nostalgic decor, it really was a homey mom and pop shop that smelled sweet.
I looked over at Terra when we swung Lily through the door and safely planted her feet on the other side of the threshold. Terra took in the scent and smiled happily as she looked around. Probably remembering some of the memories she had here with Mya, I’m sure. “Table for three please.” I called over to the server.
“Alrighty
