Loneliness

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B: bolognese
P: pesto
PA: parmesan
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Bolognese POV :

It was late, everyone had left, except for me.

Nobody wanted to eat me.

I was all alone in the darkness, craving for someone to love me enough to eat me.

I had nightmares : "you are disgusting" "you're nothing without parmesan" "you're not even vegan"...

And suddenly, a sound interrupted my loneliness.

*loneliness*
*happiness*
🎵

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