Elsie's POV

　　Oris and I walked either side of Gracie, holding a hand each and we would swing her on her command. The further we approached the ice cream parlour, the more swings Gracie required.

　　"It's a beautiful day," I said, taking my eyes to Oris as I smiled at him.

　　"Extremely beautiful," Oris said, his eyes on me and I had a feeling he wasn't referring to the weather now.

　　My cheeks warmed from his compliment, and I felt as though I ...