Cherry On Top πβ¨
The jukebox hums, the soda fizzes, and the air smells like vanilla and daydreams.β¨
You slide into a red leather booth, heart light, hair curled by the summer air.β¨
Outside, the neon flickers and the sky fades to soft lavender.β¨
Inside, itβs all sweet smiles, clinking glasses, and a sundae crowned with a perfect cherry.β¨
In your hat, youβre the picture of a golden summer β playful, timeless, and just a little rebellious.β¨
The world is wide open, and tonight, youβre the cherry on top of it all.
