"What's your favourite kind of ice cream?” I ask Cam to solve one of the many Cam-mysteries. On the outside he tries to show himself as a sophisticated university student but, considering his love for Starbursts among other things, I think that he could smash a carton of ice cream with a juvenile name and flavour.
"Hmm. Neopolitan. Orange. Moon Mist. Mango. Lime. I can’t choose a favourite.”
"Really?"
“Who doesn’t love ice cream? How about you, Kat?”
I just look at him with a mysterious smile instead of a response.
"Kat, please."
"Katherine."
"Why are you so stubborn?” He asks, shaking his head as if I am a hopeless case on one of those medical shows where they miraculously cure the patient in the end because the doctor got an idea while he was knitting or something.
"Got it from m
