[Natasha’s POV]"Let's go," he opened the car door from my side, a cold wind blew onto my face. I brushed off my hair strand and looked at him. "Hurry up, we have just 30 minutes. Step out." He said and extended his hand to help me off of his car. He pulled away after I was ready to walk on my own. When I came out I noticed that there were many cars parked all over the place near the entrance, most probably they were out on an ice-cream date.He led me by the wrist until we got to a huge ice-cream parlor. The door opened and a guy with short dark hair with a shaved head appeared from behind the counter. He was dressed in a black shirt tucked in pants which had been rolled up to his knees. His face looked friendly and kind. Like everyone else who walked through these doors, he greeted every visitor with a smile. I saw his name written on his shirt which read, 'Mathew.'He bowed when he saw us. "Hello Mr. Ethan,How may I help you, sir," he asked. The way he called his name it looks like
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