“The ice cream truck’s coming!” Charlie, my six year old brother yelled. “I’m going to ask Dad for some money.”
“Dad said not to disturb him unless it’s an emergency,” I warned.
“But this is an emergency, an ice cream emergency! Dad and I always get ice cream together,” Charlie pouted.
“How about if I paid for the ice cream, will that be ok, Charlie?” Neil, my boyfriend asked.
“Sure!” Charlie looked at me for confirmation and I nodded.
Neil was the perfect boyfriend, and maybe that should have been a big red flag. If you want to find out what happened between Neil and I, keep watching the video.
Neil took Charlie’s hand and walked outside to the ice cream truck. They returned a few minutes later with three ice cream cones and a tub of ice cream. I took the tub and placed it in the freezer for dessert. Neil handed me the extra ice cream cone. After Charlie ate his ice cream cone, he went to his room to play while Neil and I watched the television.
Fifteen minutes later, Dad emerged from his office.
“Where’s Charlie? I'm ready to get our Sunday ice cream.”
“Ooohh, sorry Dad, the truck came a bit early today and Neil took him to get ice cream. You said not to disturb you.”
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