Chapter 21

"Of course," I replied. I walked to my closet, grabbed a pair of jeans and put it on, then grabbed my wallet and car keys and hurried to the supermarket. I took everything I needed and ten pints of ice cream as my break-up repertoire. I started listening to it before going to bed. I have been listening to sad songs to soothe myself to sleep, especially since Chole started to sleep. I have never heard of them doing anything, but my imaChansonation is often crazy at night. The salesperson looked at the ice cream and me. "Are these all yours?" she asked. "Yes," I replied, and handed her my business card. I don't "know why she," asked the trumpet. I'm sure she saw me wearing them all on my belt. Once my order is processed, I jump in the car and go home. Tron pulled behind me and I'm unloading groceries from my car. "Hey, baby." He kissed my lips and greeted me, then snatched the bag from my hand. "The party, that 's a lot of ice cream," he said, holding the bag to study. I tried to snatch