❥ sᴡᴇᴇᴛ ғʀᴜɪᴛs

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eating more fruit, or lots of fruit, makes your cum taste better.

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❪ third pov. ❫

sitting in the new bed, she looked around, hummed softly.

she didn't really have any idea of what to do.

she talked more to Helen about everything and as Helen explained to her the obvious, she started to miss home.

her home, the place where she stayed before she came here.

the place that made her feel happy.

Helen told her the was a way she could go back but it would take a while to do.

though the process was simple, it took a few weeks to get everything set and stone.

she would be able to go back to earth and to the good place whenever she wanted.

y/n didn't have a clue of what to do until then. she tried to keep herself occupied and she did, for a while.

in the first week of being there she finished coloring a coloring book.

and now she needed new colored pencils and markers.

and new things to do.

in the second week she finished about eight to ten puzzles.

she ran out of puzzles and needed new ones.

and new things to do.

in the third week she learned to bake.

it kept her quite busy with all of the new things she wanted to make, and decided to take her time with this one, due to the fact that she didn't want to burn herself out of sweets and pastries completely.

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y/n hummed softly, putting cake batter in a pan, and then putting it in the oven when Helen busted through her front door, clapping happily.

"hello, good morning! its a little early for cake, but what does it matter! what matters is, is that you are free to come and go between the good place and earth!"

y/n smiled, and clapped,

"that's awesome! thank you so much Helen!"

Helen smiled and nodded, sighing softly.

"it was a long process, thank you for being so patient with us."

"its no problem! it was a little hard to keep myself busy but... im doing just fine!"

Helen sighed happily, and looked towards the oven.

"what type of cake are you making?"

"oh, uh, chocolate cake! ive been learning how to bake and stuff."

"ahhh, that's why it smells so good in here, it's all the pastry making!"

y/n nods, giggling.

"yep!"

y/n took out strawberries and washed them as Helen occupied herself with a book.

y/n stared at the strawberries being cut by her, and she began to think of those she missed that we're still there.

she frowned quietly, not knowing what the others where thinking, or how they felt, or if they missed her, if they were looked for her.

the more she thought, the sadder she got.

and then she decided when she was leaving.

tomorrow

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