π¦ "Chapter 7. Vanilla & Glances"He walked up just as I was licking the edge of my ice cream cone, and a little drop of melted vanilla slid down my wrist."Youβre sweet even without dessert," he said, smirking.I almost dropped the cone.The sun, the heat, the sticky handβ¦ and that look.You know those moments when you donβt care how you look β youβre just alive, real.And someone sees that. Sees you.So yeah, I was laughing, licking the melting ice cream too fast, wiping my hands with a napkin, and looking him right in the eyes.And he? He looked like he was memorizing that scene.For good.What do you think β can a random meeting be the beginning of a whole story? ππ#book #lovestory #ai #author