A tall girl is with her family at Cafe Piccolo Bar. She didn’t want anything from the counter and has been creeping around behind the flower stall like she’s waiting to spring an ambush. I lose track but find her again, back with the family. She stoops to give the biggest, longest hug you could ever imagine to a much smaller girl of maybe 8 or 10 who’s magically appeared. The small girl has a brother and tall girl gives him a moment as well, running a hand over what is probably a fresh-cut mullet as she turns away. The boy replaces his hat.