The two of them sat across Aaron, who was beginning to think something was oddly wrong with the couple.
“Do… do you want, uh? What do you want?” Luther was asking after he'd ordered almost all the smoothies the shop was offering.
Estel picked something else, but he was already stretching another smoothie to her.
“Oh, uh…” Estel began, and they both dropped the smoothie at once. At the sight of the look on Aaron's face, Estel gulped.
Aaron felt like he was watching a movie with a really bad cast, and lame story line.
“Why would you pick a place like this?” He grumbled, looking around the completely random shop, like it was a tattered hut in the woods.
“Estel's choice, Grandfather. She loves places like this because she wants to feel like a normal middle-class woman. The date woul
