A Christmas Melody
She’d always felt a lot more Southern than anyone else she knew in Chicago.
Before she could comment further, Valerie was back, a smile on her face and her blonde, curly bob swinging as she came to a stop. She set their drinks on the table. “Sorry about that. We are swamped. How was the parade?”
“Wonderful,” Melody said, beaming. “They really outdid themselves this year.”
“Good. Aww, I’m so sad I missed it.” Valerie let out a sigh, and then shaking her head, she said, “Maybe next year. Alrighty, what can I get you, Melody? Your usual?”
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