december 25th, 7:45pm
knock
knock
"jacob! it's so nice to see you! come in sweety"
"good evening, mrs carter, is lillian ready?"
"she'll be down in a minute, come have a seat! let me bring you the world's best cookies" she winked
i heard you laugh along with my mother about mindless matters. i think this was when you charmed your way into our family.
i climbed down the stairs and saw you comfortably bonding over jokes and brownies.
i smiled.
it's been a long time since i've brought someone home.
"jacob. " your name left my lips
you got up suddenly, the plate of brownies shattering on the floor, your mouth agape, your eyes twinkling.
"lillian" my name barely a whisper on your tongue.
YOU ARE READING
Lemon Tea | ✓
Short Storythe story of a boy who liked lemon tea and a girl who made latte lowercase intended status : complete #108 in short story 04/10/16
