Abigail's POV
“Pick somewhere that will cheer you up," Elle texted me. “It's my treat."
She offered at first to pick me up for a date, but I had to decline the offer and explained that Momma could not see us together. I didn't bombard her with the details of my most recent scolding. I didn't want to snuff out the flame of passion that she always brought when we were together. My goal was to ignite it further today.
I texted Elle to meet me at the cat café. It was almost halfway between Elle's place and the college, but she didn't mind a bit of a drive.
We arrived at the café in the cloudy afternoon. The cats were sitting behind the cat silhouette-shaped window, still trying to soak up any sun rays and vitamin D they could in between the thick clouds.
I hooked my arm through Elle's, an
