( A/n: WARNING! This chapter contains violence and it might make you feel bit ... disgusted - that may be the right word. I am actually mad to myself for making Capricias life a mess, basically. But I hope you like this chapter.)
When my mom had dropped us off, Caroline told me that since I was new in town she would show me few places from the centrum.
First we went into Bye Bye, Belle! which was a little coffee shop really close to mall. It was situated on side street, so if you didn't know where it was you wouldn't find it.
When Caroline opened the door little bell on top of the doorframe jingled. When I stepped into the shop a wave of different scents and smells hit me all at once, and it made me feel warm and welcome.
The shop was really small and there were only few tables, with couple chairs around each one of them. Counter with flowers and cash register on top of it. Black board that had drinks, pastries, cakes and pies written on it, and on the corner of the shop there were few armchairs around round coffee table.
Not much, but that was what made the shop look really warm and welcoming. But the thing or person who made it perfect was the woman standing behind the counter.
She was in her late forties. Not tall, but not short either. When she saw us she smiled us warmly, and opened her arms," But isn't it Caroline. Where have you been hiding, my dear and who is this beauty?"
Caroline smiled to woman and walked to the counter," Hi Grams."- Wait! Grams?!
I was bit dazed from all this ... perfection, I didn't notice that Carolines grandma had said something to me," I'm sorry, I wasn't listening. Could you repeat, please?"
She just laughed, and then answered," I just asked, what your name was and what would you like to eat?"
"Oh, my name is Capricia. Nice to meet you, ..." " My name is Jul, but just call me Grams. Every kid that is friend of my little sugar piece, is already my grandchild."
I just nodded, cause I was still bit dazed.
" Anyways, Capricia is new in town so I will show her around," Caroline said.
After few more minutes of talking to her grandma we went to sit into those two armchairs.
" You're grandma is so nice."
" Oh, grams? She's not my grandma," Caroline told me.
" What?! But why do you look so similar and why do you call her Grams?"
" Well, we are related in someway, but as she said everyone calls her Grandma. She calls me her grandchild, because she doesen't have any children and she used to live right next to me when I was little," Caroline smiled," Since I don't have grandma she sort of took the role."
" Aaa... that actually makes sence."
" Yeah, but enough about me, what about you? Do you have many relatives?"
" Well, I don't have any siblings, and lets just say that my granparents aren't part of my life." - All true.
" Oh, well I have one older brother - who is really pain in ass- but no granparents just few kusines, uncles and aunts," Caroline said.
That is when Jul decided that we had talked enough already, and brought us cups of tea and pastries.
" Thank you, but I didn't order anything."
" Oh, you don't have to. I know what Caroline loves and I thought that you would like it too. Plus, these are not even on the list, so they are just something for you two," she said and smiled to me," Ok, enjoy."
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