BUT ONLY LOVE CAN TELL (ENGLISH VERSION)
"Nel, what flavor do you want?"
"Axe," I blurted out absentmindedly.
Enzo and the ice cream vendor burst out laughing. I frowned. Did I say something weird?
"Nel, are you sure? There’s no such thing as axe-flavored ice cream," he said, chuckling again.
"Cheese, purple yam, and chocolate only, sir," the vendor chimed in.
I flinched. Crap! Did I really say “axe”? I smacked my forehead and gave an embarrassed smile. I wanted to disappear into the ground.