[Samara]
“Have you changed your mind yet?” Grace questioned as she continued to pipe royal icing onto the cooled moon-shaped cookies.
“Nope,” I said as I popped the ‘p’.
“May I ask why?”
“I mean, yeah you can ask, that doesn’t mean I’ll answer,” I teased as I finished mixing the next batch of icing. The festival was tomorrow, which was also the night of the full moon.
“Hmm, that is true…so, why?” she asked as she set aside the first set of iced cookies and got started on the next set.
“Well…I think it has a lot to do with the whole nudity thing,” I admitted. Grace paused for a moment before she continued to pipe, and the silence stretched on for a moment. She was waiting for me to elaborate, so I sighed loudly and continued. “I haven’t even met everyone yet. I can’t imagine standing
