Trixie was getting bored of wandering around town to make sure tings were okay so she decided to head over the coffee house. As she opened the door the smell of coffee filled her nose. She loved that smile. She looked around and walked into the line. She started to twirl her hair as she waited and started to tap her boots. She looked down at her outfit which was a shorts with a long cloth falling down on both sides of her hips and a black tank top.

Trixie was getting tried of waiting, but then it was her turn. She ordered a black coffee and waited for it to come to her. She let the person behind her go and she gave him a smile. She leaned on the counter rolling her eyes to the ceiling and then she turned to see someone. Here Miss. She grabbed her coffee and paid the girl and sat down not moving her eyes from the person. The person was so familiar to her, but the name couldn't escape her mouth. Hopeful they would walk over and she would remember.