A Lonely Friend by Chloe Edwards

Juniper looked at the man blankly. She couldn’t remember his name. But she couldn’t ask again. Last time he got angry. “June?” he said. Maybe he’d asked her something. “What’s that dear?” Safe answer. He took a dragging breath. “Do you like sugar?” “Oh,” Juniper said, frowning. “I can’t remember…” Comments: Please give interpretations...

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