Can you run and grab it as soon as our class is over?"Jason gave me a puzzled look, but Jessica spoke preventing him from saying anything. "Yes, I rem...mber Millie went out and found some special flour. Most of the students will be trying to us all-purpose flour, but Millie found a bread flour that is supposed to be perfect for the kind of sandwich loaves we are supposed to be baking today. I remember you had space in your locker."Jason grabbed my shoulder and leaned over. "What flour?" he. He is not really a boy anymore, he is a young man, but he is shy, he has kept to himself for as long as he can remember, he feels uncertain about the ways of the world. He knows he must keep moving, but he knows he has no hope of finding safety. He will not be forgiven nor forgot, there will always be a reward on his head that will far exceed the value of any fruits he may ever have stolen, and he will always stand out, always raise suspicion, as someone who has no business being there,. At least, they aren't all rotten." Were all of them always rotten?" I guess not. Just the ones I saw, the ones who did things to me. When I stopped letting them, I found out there were other boys. Some of them aren't so bad." Glad to hear that. And, I'm glad to hear you say it has something to do with you." You mean 'letting them'? Yeah. Some of what happened was because I was a wimp. Not that though." You mean the rape. No, that wasn't your fault at all. There's no excuse to do that to. "That maybe you should kiss her or something," Lucy said, voice trailing off as she realised that she risked giving away how she felt about Sandra/"Yeah, sure, like I'm going to kiss my father's girlfriend!" ---------------------As the next couple of days passed, Sandra had no more reason to object than before as she spent time with Rachel. It turned out they had very similar tastes in music and clothing and shoes and so it was easy to accept her, if not become outright friends. The fact that.