“It looks like sunshine.”

They put a small carton in the basket.

Outside, the sky was beginning to darken.

Andrew unlocked the car and let Ashley climb into her seat.

He checked the weather, texted Aunt Helen their plans, and drove home by the safer main road.

At a red light, Ashley spoke from the back seat.

“Daddy, remember when I said you told me it’s love, but it’s love?”

“I remember you telling me that later.”