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Caramel Sundance (p2)

“So what brings you to Philadephia?” she said.
“Philly has a lot of opportunity here for me, and this is where the jobs are. Is this where your from”
“Yes, born and raised here. Where are you from?”
“Atlanta, Georgia”
“Really, so you don’t like this snow, huh?” she giggled.
“It is something different.” He chuckled.

“Excuse me, would you like desert?” said the waiter.
“Yes, Can we have a Caramel White Sundance.” he said as the waiter took the order.

“What is that?” Denise asked, "Sundance, you mean sundae?
“Nope, you’ll love it.

The waiter came back and put down the small cake on the table.
His fork picked up a small piece of it and he said “open wide.”
She opened her mouth, and savor the cake.

“This is amazing! Oh wow”
“Yeah, its a normal cake made with caramel sugar”
They both enjoyed the conversation and the dessert.

“Are you ready to go?”
He grabbed her coat and slipped it on her, paid the bill and they left.

As they drove to her home, Trey Songz was singing on the radio.

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