C is for Cassie.

Passing the ambulance company, I heard someone call out a "Hey Donna." Cassie might never say hi to me again. "I need to take a picture of you." "Me? Now?" Cassie has a smile that lights up her whole face and she even managed to show it under the pressure of "Yes. Now. Here, stand on the corner." Cassie on the corner. Thank you, Ms. C.