256. A Stand-In
Author: Kayysemiu023
last update2025-05-28 20:23:00

It was a lazy Saturday morning, the kind that drifted in slow and warm like honey over toast. The town square buzzed softly with early shoppers and the bright clamor of the weekend market. Wooden stalls were dressed in bunting and baskets overflowed with summer produce — peaches, vine tomatoes, ears of corn stacked like firewood. Musicians plucked strings under an awning while children danced in the chalked lines drawn across the street.

Van had one hand loosely curled around Ivy’s while the other balanced a tote full of vegetables. The twins skipped ahead with paper cones of kettle corn, their laughter light and tangling in the air like smoke.

Lila met them by the booth that sold beeswax candles and hand-carved soap. She wore a white linen blouse tucked into faded jeans and carried a tote of her own, already half-filled.

“You’re late,” Ivy teased.

“You’re early,” Lila replied, flashing a warm smile.

She reached out to tousle Chloe’s curls. “You still want to help me pick out a gift f
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