He brought me to an ice cream parlor later that night.
"Ice cream!" I screamed, running to the glass separating me from my love, pressing myself on it.
"Two medium sized chocolate please. " I heard Nathan say to the lady at the counter.
I got off the glass panel sheepishly as the lady stared at me, probably thinking, what a weirdo.
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Chocolate Ice Cream
Short StoryTara Flynn believes that the only way to heal a broken heart is by locking herself in her room, and eating tons of chocolate ice cream. Nathaniel Adam disagrees.
