10-21-2020, 06:14 PM
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Formerly: Dances_With_Potter  DMAC Jobberknoll
Join Date: Jan 2009
Posts: 4,153
| Open! Ember pushed her way inside Florean’s with her big traveling pack slung across her back. Stopping for a moment, she took a deep breath, breathing in the very particular smell of waffle cones. Looking around, she just beamed. She loved traveling, but it was so SO good to be back.
Dropping her pack in a booth, she scooted in next to it and looked around. It was the middle of winter, so it maybe wasn’t as busy as usual, but when she thought about what she had wanted to do first when she got back from London, it was to come here and enjoy a cone, just like she’d done with her dad so many times before.
Pulling out her journal and self-inking quill, she began writing her entry about the last leg of her trip home.
__________________ It's the way you're smiling at me. It's in the way you hold my hand.
It's the way I've watched you change me from a boy into a man. 
It's a million things about you, and I don't know what it is. I have never known a love like this.
Last edited by CruppieMom89; 10-21-2020 at 06:30 PM.
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