Six Months Later
Six Months LaterI slapped my hand on the outside plaster wall of Sweetness & Delight chocolates, ramping up the drama factor for my bestie’s sake, applying theatrics to the situation at hand. “Whew! I’m famished.”
Ivy looked at me skeptically, “You just wolfed down two entire moo bars on your own. Pretty sure that’s a record.”
“Record of awesomeness,” I mused.
“How can you possibly be hungry again? I don’t care if you are eating for two, you’re kind of taking it to the extreme.” Ivy carefully guided me around the uneven ground that had shoved up under cracks on the sidewalk of Main Street.
“The doctor said it’s good for me to eat when I’m hungry. I shouldn’t worry about sticking to a schedule right now. Which is why I have to stop for ice cream.” My lower lip trembled
