Super Juice
- M. J. Padgett
- Jun 28, 2022
- 11 min read
I thought about what Mark said on the way home and no matter how many ways I tried to spin it, I just didn’t see what he did. I was mopey, obsessive, and sharp-tongued. I’d been shut-off from the world for so long, I couldn’t imagine anything was interesting about me. But Mark was either intrigued by it, or those things didn’t matter to him.
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