Mina cleared her throat as though to
start speaking but stopped herself. Eventually she ventured a question, “Did I
take my pills yet?”
“I don’t know” June answered
honestly. The question had taken June by surprise; it was a question Mina had
never asked before and June was almost tempted to ask her if something was
wrong. But she stopped herself. Even if something was wrong there was nothing
June could do to help now that she was leaving the next day. “Sorry” she said
instead.
That night June dreamed of a porch
awash in moonlight where she said the things she could never say and everything
was just perfect. Mina did not sleep at all.
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