With her shoulders raised high, Everly walked majestically into the ice cream parlor, a place that bustled with a serene ambiance and lined with flashy warm lights.
The sun has finally creeped away from the sky back to its resting place, giving room for the evening to gradually take over. The air was cool, and the breeze blew gently, in a soothing way that would came anyone's burning nerve, but that of Everly was an exception. Despite the breeze grazing endlessly on her skin, Everly's anxiety was still at the apex, going further to show no sign on when it let her be.
The soft shattering sounds of the people seated around, mixed with the slow, calm music blaring from the speakers hung in the air, giving it a lively presentation. Her eyes that were heavily ladened with anticipation and curiosity, rolled around the breath of the place in search of Devan as she walked.