Hunger

Hope.

I gobble it up like potato chips.

Shoving my face in the bottom of the bag, I chomp up the salty dregs with a relish that is, frankly, disturbing.

So…

With one jab of vaccine thrumming through this body, I’m having a real hard time not leaping mouth-first into the hope bag and licking.

Just saying.

Until tomorrow…

Chloe the Hungry