“Fucksnatch” Harper blurts as the bag splits. “Harp! Oh Harrrrpeeeeeer, chase it!” yells Willow, giggling. The avocado tumbles down the gutter faster than Harper’s motivation to chase it. “Fuck it,” Harper says, kneeling to repack the one intact bag-for-life. “Come on, you’re not going after it?” “It’s one avocado Willow, I ain’t climbing this hill again for one unripened vegetable.” “Maybe that’s why we’re being told we’re wasting all our money on smashed avocado.” “Ha fucking ha, cram some of this in your backpack will you?" Willow grins and squeezes the tub of salted cashew ice cream into her pack. “Seriously though, four weeks into lockdown I’m going stir crazy. Then I read that the government is supporting training, and I’m like, why the fuck can’t I design electric Harleys?“ Harper gives a shrug and pulls her vape out, inhales, puffs out a thick scented cloud of vanilla custard. “What you need is one of them tech guys, all money, no self confidence. Build em up, bleed em dry, boot em out” “Mmmm, and how did that work out with Caleb?” Harper shrugs again. “‘Apparently there’s more to making a billion in crypto than that boy’s prepared to learn.” Willow takes a long breath and lets it out slowly, shaking her head. Harper carries on. “We have to face it girl, we’ll never own houses. We won’t have friends named Tarquin or Genevieve or fucking Riccardo. I got a reading from that Ruth woman, you know, Delilah’s Mum. She says we’re a product of destiny. Fighting it’s a waste of spiritual currency.” Willow looks over her nails, the worn blue paint, and lifts a lazy yet highly defined eyebrow. “Do you think maybe it’s the people we surround ourselves with, which maybe hold us back, Harp?” “Na, you’re trippin’, we’re surrounded by the same damn people. Next thing you’ll be choosing fucking Mima’s fucking yoga retreat over my 50th” Willow turns back to face Harper’s incredulous expression. “I just need to...evolve Harp.” Harper lifts her brows in contemplation. “I mean sure, I’m all-the-fuck about evolution, just so long as I don’t gotta change.”
