[ cont from here with @daisyxlynchā ]
Dhani breathed a sigh of relief. She was excited. She āwould loveā to have coffee. She seemed sweet. Their letters and birthday cards and general text messages to one another seemed liked they were really in love. Heād had a search through a wall calendar, various dates with a little daisy drawn on them. First Kiss. First ILU. Anniversay. First Day We Met. You didnāt keep track like that unless you were in love... well, right away. It was like that for Dad.
Dhani started searching in his closet for something nice to wear though clearly he didnāt have to worry so much about a first impression. Theyād been going out for years. Which didnāt really make sense. And Dad wasnāt here. This wasnāt his house, or Bubbeās house. Obviously. There were two cats living here and neither of them were orange like Seeger. He was doing his best not to freak out. He just really wanted his dad to come tell him things were okay. But Dad wasnāt even in his phone.
[text] Oh yeah Iām Dhani. This is Dhani. Itās all in the contacts and Iām not seeing any of my friends nameās in here. Iām a bit worried. Trying not to freak out haha
[text] Sorry cupcakes is good! Iām sure they have them. Itās a coffe shop and bakery? Southern moon? Itās in my contacts as well. I couldnāt get anyone to pick up so I hope theyāre open...
[text] If not we can meet like... at each otherās houses? Either one. Thereās photos of a guy I donāt recognize here but heās Jewish by some of the stuff around so maybe one of my grandmaās friends? Or something? I had a bad accident a few weeks ago at school. Jeremy knocking me teh fuck out. If you know about that. I would think itās left overs from that but if you canāt remember stuff too than... IDEK
Dhani chose a nice button down short sleeved shirt and jeans before giving a little attention to both cats and starting off towards the bakery on his bike. It was an old Schwinn that looked almost exactly like the one his mother had owned, so he took a educated guess that it was his. The cafe racer he was too chicken to try out even if he figured the key was on his ring of house keys. There were a few other keys he wasnāt sure about and it took him a minute to lock the house back up before he left.