With summer break having rolled around, Steve Harrington had earned himself a job at Starcourt's Scoops Ahoy, a popular shop in the new mall.

People came in every day to get a banana split or a cone of ice cream, but barely ever the same person so close to each other.

You, however, frequented the ice cream parlour more than any other, and here you were for your second ice cream of the day.

"Back again?" Steve chuckled as you approached the counter.