They walked into the coffee shop soaked, helmets slopping all over as their bike and trailer just outside got drenched. The young girl's long hair dripped buckets as they got in line behind me.
Looks like you earned your hot beverages today!
I said to the dad.
He nodded with wet hair, smiling.
I promised her two things today: a bike ride and hot chocolate. So...here we are.
I said we'd do it. And we did!
Nice.
I said.
Pretty sure that's something that's gonna get remembered.
I waved goodbye on my way out, and got in my car, which is not a convertible.
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