@kaliharmon
Dulce was busy that morning; Cece wasn’t particularly surprised considering the shop’s popularity, but the small crowd gathered certainly seemed more weekend-esque in nature. Perhaps everybody was just looking for a mid-week pick me up like she was. It wasn’t so bad to treat yourself once in a while. Cece collected her bag of pastries from the counter, nodded her thanks, and began making her way through the other patrons towards the door; one of those patrons, however, caught her eye. “Kali!” Cece called out to the elder Harmon sibling, immediately reminded that she had been meaning to speak with her. “Hey, do you have a second?”









