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It was raining briefly during that mid June day and Angela was calmly sitting at the corner to have her own share of Ice cream at the nearest Ice cream shop.


Right from her Childhood days, she loved treating herself to sweetening treats, but with the aid of her Daddy's porous pockets. Now that she had more than enough for herself, there wasn't an excuse not to do so. After another terrible break-up, Ice cream seemed to be her therapy.


Angela ordered Strawberry flavoured Ice cream, with a sprinkle of Nuts when she looked intently at two young lovers, enjoying the weather obviously as they swallowed, licked and even tried to chew their icy and tasty cream.


Angela quickly remembered the good old days when she was still very much in love. The right reason why she truly loved treating herself to Ice cream treats was known.


Her first and only true love, George was a dream come true when it came to the fantasy guy she desired to have a relationship with. He was rich, good looking and very passionate when it came to the matter of the heart.


Angela was swooned almost immediately when George would shower her with gifts all the time. They would go on fancy little date nights and exclusive trips and journeys. But the most important was the one at the Ice cream shop.


Her parents and folks were impressed by the kind gestures of the young man, that they were all looking forward to a ring for a finger sooner than later.


Angela and George were together in bliss, delicately going through the courtship process until the bridge of love came crumbling down. It was a fiasco of love moment for Angela. She wouldn't eat, sleep or even think right anymore.


Angela then stopped eating Ice cream or visiting Ice cream shops because all it gave to her were reasons to cry and sulk all day long.


Her reverie moment was interrupted when the Waiter walked up to her and landed the Ice cream tub on her Table. She looked at him and managed to share a small smile, making her look wry and dry.


"Excuse me Miss, I thought you were allergic to Nuts!" The neat looking Waiter blurted out in a clipped tone.


"Is that so? Oh yeah, you're right. I am allergic to Nuts. Thank you for saving my face from exploding. That would have been a major distraction!" Angela replied, smiling big now and nearly laughing too. She shook hands with the Waiter, as she ordered another round of Ice cream, but without the Nuts.