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... ess section on the list like it had personally insulted my ancestors.
"What even qualifies as mystical happiness? Is it some rare tea? An energy drink? Unicorn milk?!"
The cashier—a teenager who looked like he'd already given up on life—glanced at me over his phone.
"You good, bro?" he asked in a monotone voice that suggested he definitely did not care.
I grabbed a random pink-colored soda off the shelf, the label reading "Bliss Sparkle—Guaranteed Happiness in Eve ...
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