I'm a pizza.
The pizza you love, the pizza everyone loves.
My name is Pitza. Not "Pizza 1" or "pizza 2". But Pitza.
And you are just a boring normal person that's reading the story of me. Biography, I mean.
I think you already know how we pizzas are born. But I am different. I was born in the hands of a professional in Italy-the place where the first pizza was, made, in human words. So unlike others, I'm basically a royal. And I'm tastier and better than many other pizzas in the world.
And this is my story.
YOU ARE READING
Pitza
RandomThis is a short story about a pizza and its short life. How its life started and how it ended. please leave some comments as this is my first story! THanks -ari