Matthew chuckled. “Okay, let me grab my coat.” Mom went to get hers too, before the three of us set out into the New York streets. Matthew took us to a small ice cream store just down the road from his place. It was surprisingly fancy for such a tiny place, and it had such a wide array of unusual flavors I had no idea what to pick. I was a little surprised when Matthew went for two scoops of peanut butter brownie chip. He seemed to me like more of a vanilla ice cream kind of guy. They even had an Earl Grey tea flavor, which I could have easily pictured him choosing. Mom got honeycomb while I
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I WENT THERE DURING SPRING BREAKKKK, THEIR CHOCOLATE FUDGE WHATCHAMCALLIT WAS LIK GERMAN CAKE :(
