Lucky rarely had fresh fruit or vegetables. Not out of choice. Fresh food cost more, cost money she never remembered having. Rarely, she swiped fresh food from the infrequent farmer’s markets in the cities she cycled between.
In the food court, she found fresh food. She held the apple as if a precious gem sat in her palm. “ I’m surprised A.R.G.U.S. decided we were worthy of fresh fruit. ”



















