Chocolate Soup

Date: 1/10/2017

By atwoodforprez

My parents were so much younger and playful with one another. I lived next door to a woman who had breathing issues. An ambulance came by for the woman. Then my parents and I went out for food before dropping me off at the train station. They had borrowed my aunt's car. My father went out to buy tires for her and one other car. We then went out to eat. We ordered chocolate soup. The chocolate was hardened. The liquid part was a bit spicy.