Chloe hated Oreos. Not because of the taste, but because of the math.
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Chloe looked at the kid. Then at the phone. Then at the perfectly normal, unstuffed, un-dreamt donut in the display case. Chloe hated Oreos
Chloe hung up. She looked at her kitchen. The ring lights were still there. The Oreos were still there. But for the first time, she didn’t feel hungry. She felt hollow. Not the good hollow—the artistic, melancholy hollow that her subscribers paid for. Just hollow. “Are you the Double Stuffed Dream girl
Sometimes, a customer would stare at her too long. Aren’t you the… they’d start to say. And she’d smile and hand them their rye loaf.