章節 9: Chapter 9

“Hey, Leah, can I get some blueberry pancakes with bacon, and a large latte?” Emil asked when he passed the counter.

“Sure, honey.” She smiled at him and continued to organize the rest of whatever she was organizing behind the counter, knowing that he wasn’t in a rush.

Evy was reading something, an actual book which she preferred over the electronic kind, and twirled one of her dreads around her fingers. She, much like her sister, was pale and blonde, and pretty damn beautiful. Evy’s dreads had multiple colors thrown in with the blonde, though, and she looked like a hippie in her tie-dyed clothes. No one would’ve ever guessed she was a licensed therapist if they didn’t know for sure, and for sure Emil knew, as she’d been his therapist for the last four years.

“Hey, Evy,” he said, stopping by her table.

She startled out of her story and blinked at him, then grinned. “Hey, Emil, wanna sit with me?”

“Only if you don’t mind.”