The Good Soup Chronicles
Melted by August
August has officially broken Soup.
She has abandoned all dignity and melted across the fence like someone left a very dramatic throw blanket out in the sun.
One leg hanging off.
Eyes half closed.
Absolutely no intention of moving unless the temperature drops twenty degrees.
Honestly… I get it.
The Good Soup Chronicles: surviving August edition.
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