I looked around again. I couldn't find him, but I knew it had to be Michael.
It didn't matter. I had other ideas.
I saw an ice cream shop on the side of the road, and I pulled Kate over.
It was cheap and delicious, and the students at school liked to buy one after class for the road. But more importantly, the shop had a young and handsome owner. Many girls would rather take the long way to get ice cream to look at the owner and grab an ice cream cone from his warm hand.
"Hey, Garrett," I greeted the owner.
"Hi, Cecily. Long time no see." Garrett smiled at me.
Garrett had offered to ask me out a long time ago, but back then, I was still immersed in the pain Robert had caused me, so I rejected him.
Now that I thought about it, Garrett was also a good choice. His light brown hair was fluffy and had a bit of a natural curl. He looked charming, and the color was also a bit like Michael's.
"Do you want an ice cream?" Garrett asked.
