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


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    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.