snack like it’s an offering of jewels. I suddenly feel uncomfortably misty. “You…got me ice cream and cereal?” Two scoops of vanilla ice cream and something similar to Cinnamon Toast Crunch to top it off. “Do you still like it?” I nod. “It’s my favorite. I guess I just…didn’t expect you to remember.” Soft amusement unfurls on his mouth, making my stomach somersault. “Nora, you ate
