“Yeah, I’ve been there just a few times.”
She laughed, knowing she has been there
more times than she could count, just to get
some macaroons. “I guess we should go
now?” She nodded some as she began to
walk with her dog held up against her chest.
“Sounds good. I feel somewhat relieved,
since you know where it is. It’s been a
while since I’ve been there and I’m trying
my best to remember where it is. Let’s go,
then! Right, Macaron?” He says, grinning at
the dog in the female’s arms.