I pick up one of the toast

and take a bite.

Crunch.

Crunch.

Munch.

The jam has a

popping and loud

taste of berry and

honey fussed

This book was originally published on Royal Road. Check it out there for the real experience.

together

as one.

It's pleasing to

the tongue and

deeply delicious.

Suddenly, my eyes

begin to water.

Why am I crying?

Sniffle. Sniffle.

A quick flash of a

image comes to

mind.

I think it was…..

of a charming smile that

belongs to someone other

than I.