Ghostwritten Reflection

"I don't know how to write one! Why don't you write it for me?" Harper pulled a strawberry cake out of her storage space and shoved it into Megan's hands. "Come on, we're like family. Help me out!"

The sweet smell of the strawberry cake made Megan's mouth water.

The high-calorie cream she used to look down on had now become a luxury she couldn't get.

Megan had always had a sweet tooth, and she had