{Thank you! x3}
Heather sitting in a chair beside the pool. She held a cherry red book in her hand entitled, 'Greatest Love Poems'. SHe flipped through the poems reading each beautiful line of art.
"I want a cherry smoothie!" Cried a young child who clutched at his mother's hand, pulling at it in hope to get her attention. "I thought you said you wanted a grape!" His mother snapped clearly fed up with her son.
"No I want a cherry!" He screamed as he stomped his feet defiantely.
"You know what!" She said, steam practicly pouring from her ears, "Your not getting anything!" When the boy heard this he burst out crying and screamed as his mother pulled him from the shop without saying anything to Mark who just stood there watching them with amused blue eyes.
"See-ya." He mumbled as he leaned against the brightly colored wall, waiting for the next customer.

