Aug 25, 2020
slurs
“Do you ever just wish you had a cupcake,” June started, cupping her hands and holding them out in front of her as her eyes started to well up with tears. “And then the cupcake’s just right there, right in your hands? And you had a bad day, but it doesn’t matter, ‘cause now you have a cupcake? Josh makes a good cupcake... but deep down, he is a good cupcake, okay?”