Page 6 of Missed Sunrise


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I do, and I’m sure it isn’t.

Dezi

Do you want me to send you a picture of my failures?

LL

I want you to do what you think would help you best.

Dezi

That’s a loaded question. Almost as loaded as my hashbrowns were

LL

I love hashbrowns.

I laughed as I flicked the plastic container of fake butter off the top of my waffle. Ever since I’d moved to the Coast to live with my dad, I’d been thoroughly spoiled by the mini butter sculptures at Fortuna’s luxurious buffet, Cornucopia.

Dezi

Me too

Dezi

Why are you awake?

LL

Ah, we’ve come full circle. Is that what you were trying to ask earlier?

Well, that was somehow more embarrassing now.

Dezi

Yeah. I shouldn’t type with my mouth full

Dezi

Or talk. My best friend reminds me of that all the time

Dezi

Or she used to

Dezi

I dunno why I said that

Dezi

Or why I keep typing

Dezi

My other hand is holding ¼ of a waffle

I forced my hand off the keyboard, wondering if it was possessed, and was as mortified by my rambling as I was impressed that I hadn’t made more typos.