
He had a girlfriend, way back in the days of high school, named Rita. So as these ice cream stores popped up all around, he would joke with my mother about them. His ol' lady friend, and his favorite course: dessert. It was also that soft-serve ice cream he loved so much. He would tease her about wanting to go in there, and they would play this pretend jealousy thing. I've seen them here and there, but had no idea there was one so close to me. I ran into this one, and thought of him. The only way I even ever knew he had a girlfriend named
Rita was because of these dang places. Now I just hope that one day I can bring myself inside.
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