"When I grow up..." Little Kimberly Hart started, smiling at her mom. "I will meet the love of my life in a coffee shop, just like you and daddy!"
A story in which Kim looks for love in a coffee shop but ends up finding it at Krispy Kreme.
"Trini, mija" Her dad said softly as he smiled in a way that made her beyond uncomfortable, her mom seemed to be unable to stay still next to him. Weird. "We have noticed that you go out a lot more than you used to..." She nodded softly.
"Could it be that you have friends now?" Her mother intervened, probably a bit too excited, making Trini jump in her seat.
"Yes mom, I do have friends." She said in an annoyed tone, that's what they wanted to hear right?
"Excellent! Bring them for dinner tomorrow! Do they like mexican food?!" Her mom basically jumped out of her seat, running to the kitchen already, excitement in every small squeal and word she let out.
And before she could even complain, her dad denied her of any chance.