While off on vacation Sarah wanted to visit an ice cream shop they went to every time they came to this spot. After ordering her favorite flavor she asked her dad to carry her like he used to when she was little and always a sucker for the big brown eyes he agreed. As he carried her across the warm sand Nanten's thoughts wandered back to years past and how many times the two of them must have traveled this same bit of the beach. He smiled to himself as all of those warm feelings came back soon followed by the plop of something cold on his nose and with his gaze trailing up at the gooey mess trickling down onto his face, he suddenly remembered why he had stopped carrying Sarah while she ate ice cream.
