@zandrharris
Cami walked away from Custard’s with three bowls, one vanilla that was packed up for Alo, one strawberry cheesecake for Ray and another of chocolate that she promptly popped the lid off of and began to greedily dig into. She was halfway to her car when she caught sight of a familiar face, one worthy of a full stop in her tracks. “Is that--” she began theatrically, squinting at the sun, “That can’t be my friend Zander Harris, could it?” The brunette walked over, the corner of her mouth hitched up in a grin. “Definitely isn’t, 'cause the Zander I know wouldn’t have gone this many weeks without poppin’ by to say hello.” Cami reached into her bag, holding out Alo’s icecream in offering. “How’ve you been? I bet Eli’s six feet tall now, it’s been so long since I’ve seen him.”
