I wasn’t Clare. I was John. I would go to the shop, pay with my own damn money, and then we’d play Halo…. If only… …………… Hunter boug...t me my blue slushie and himself a vanilla cone. We sat on the park bench – closer than I’d like – together and talked about random stuff. I had to admit, I was really enjoying myself. When he offered me a lick of his ice cream, I took it quickly. I didn’t care that he had just been caressing it with his tongue. I didn’t really care about how close we were sitting. “Relax. For now, I want to play this cool. Are you all right with that?” I asked.“So what’ve you two been up to?” Mother asked.I spun around with a smile on my face.“Oh, well after you left, we came inside and I’ve been practicing my massage techniques. A friend told me that working hard on a woman’s feet will expend my energy, and Chloe has been happy enough to be my volunteer.” I said.“Oh? Maybe I should talk you into doing mine.” Mother said.I grimaced. I hated the thought of attending to. More

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