C'kayah walked into the beachfront cafe, the warm morning breeze ruffling his hair. His espadrilles made a whispering sound across the board while his two foster daughters padded along side him. The cafe had open sides, and they sat at a table where they could hear the shush shush of waves rolling in.
"Gahveh", he said with a smile to the waitress, after she helped him settle the girls in their high chairs. "And a paper, please. I heard something interesting yesterday."
Breakfast was warm toast and eggs, applesauce and oats for the girls. He opened the paper, smiling at the engagement announcement. "Elise was right", he mused. "What a strange, small world this is."
He held up the paper for the girls, grinning foolishly at them. "Look at the fop, girls! Look at the fop! Siiiiiiiilly fop!"
"Gahveh", he said with a smile to the waitress, after she helped him settle the girls in their high chairs. "And a paper, please. I heard something interesting yesterday."
Breakfast was warm toast and eggs, applesauce and oats for the girls. He opened the paper, smiling at the engagement announcement. "Elise was right", he mused. "What a strange, small world this is."
He held up the paper for the girls, grinning foolishly at them. "Look at the fop, girls! Look at the fop! Siiiiiiiilly fop!"