Cookies Cream Ch 03
‘Cookies & Cream’ Theresa Goodman, the woman with the saddest face I’ve ever laid eyes on, sat on the stool at the end of the counter, sighing heavily. There were shadows beneath her deep brown eyes. The eyes looked really red from previous crying. I have never seen anyone so forlorn in all my life. Emma came out of the kitchen and switched on the ice cream machine. ‘Theresa, you poor child!’ The co-owner cried. Theresa looked up at Emma and sniffed. ‘Child? Emma, I’m almost thirty-five!’ ...