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Penelope is walking down the street wearing a spaghetti strapped sundress. Everything in her view is sun kissed with a gorgeous mix of orange, pink, and purple rays. The sun has been setting all day it seems or rising.. she can't remember. She meets her parent's at Café Du Monde. There is an iced latte and beignets waiting for her. She kisses her mom and dad and hugs them tightly. As she sits down her, beignets float to in the air. They make a game of catching them – when they are caught the transform into her favorite fruit.
"Did you see that mom?"
"Amazing," her mother said smiling at her daughter proudly.
"You have to try one," she says eating a handful of blackberries.
"We have Penny, we've been here for a while – well we come to visit and we love the fruit."
"When you call me Penny I revert to a 10 year old girl," she says somewhat annoyed
"What do you want us to call you Baby Girl?" Her dad teased.
"Lol, no but I like Garcia." "Where is he," she wondered aloud.
"Waiting for you come to home," her mom said trying to remind her of something. Her dad gave her a look that was a slight warning and he said
"I remember a time you hate my last name," her dad said.
"That was teen angst—I wanted to move to Seattle and be apart of the music movement."
"Punk Rock PG—"
"See that's a nick name I can get behind." she said as she grabbed another floating beignet, "you know you are the best and only father I know. I know, I didn't say it enough but it's true. – Here's to the best parents," she said as her coffee transformed to champagne. "Can we go dancing after this—there is always a band on Camp Street.
"You have to get back Penelope—they're waiting for you."
"Come with me," she said and they appeared on Camp Street in front of a band.
"How did we do that?" she said not knowing how they got to where they were
"We don't have a lot of time Penelope—don't you want to ask us something?"
"Yes, come with me."
"We can't," he mom said.
"Well then I'm staying," she said as she started dancing and floating above the band. She asked her parent to join her but they were in the middle of an important conversation
Out of nowhere, she heard an ominous voice say, "…I love you and Chris has given up ice cream till you wake up. Of course he said that after he ate his sundae," he chuckled.