April stood on the edge of the circus, the afternoon sun high in the sky as Reina stood beside her picking apart a funnel cake with strawberries dripping off the side. How her friend could eat such disgustingly sugary treats was beyond April, but the woman hadn't slowed down from visiting every food truck they passed since they left Wyatt so he could go get ready for his act. Just the thought of putting all that sugar in her stomach was enough to make April nauseous.
Wyatt's show ended about a half hour ago, April laughing at his clown hijinks with the rest of his group. It felt good to laugh like that again, but she also felt guilty about it. Because of her, Wyatt had to deal with an issue he would not have known about otherwise. Now, because she went against eons of tradition and actua
