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A/N: Characters - Bella. Prompt -ice cream
Sometimes
It was one of those rare sunny days. Warm, too. The strawberry ice cream was slowly melting, running down the cone. Fruitlessly Bella tried to keep it from dripping on her hand.
It tasted sweet. Like summer.
Her father laughed at her ill-fated attempts to tame her ice cream.
Dim memories. Yet they're present. Bella opens her eyes and glances outside.
It's overcast, today, like most of the time. Chilly, too. Not that she feels much of a difference, but sometimes she misses being a child; the taste of ice cream. Sometimes she misses being human.
Not often, but sometimes.