Last Supper?

“So, Mom?”
“Yes, Claire.”
“If you were going to die in a few hours what would you eat?”
“What?”
“This is one of those weird death-y questions, Mom, so please just…”
“Okay.”
“So?… What would you eat?”
“Gosh, honey, I really don’t know. I’m not sure I’d be thinking about food if…”
“Mom. Just think about it. Try.”
“Okay, warm pecan pie with vanilla ice cream? Maybe one of Daddy’s shrimp dishes? Peanut butter? Gee, Claire, this is hard…”
“King-sized Kit Kat bar!”
“What?”
“I would have one of those king-size Kit Kat bars, [arms spread out really wide here] and no parents or grown ups could tell me otherwise.”
“Okay.”


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