Our First Beginnings

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Bacon sandwiches always reminded her of her first love, the man she swooned her over, he adored her until the day he... cheated. He was so handsome, his smile always brightening up her day, staring at the bacon sandwich. Its scent, the pretty bread crumbs, there was no crust. She would always sit in the kitchen and watch him cut the crust off just for her.

She loved to watch her man cook, he fried the eggs in a saucepan and cooked everything to perfection. He was also very kind.

She took one bite and began to sob as she was sitting in her apartment all alone.

He had broken her heart and here she was rotting away in her apartment, every bite she took was another memory of him resurfacing, that man took her first everything, first kiss, first love, even her first time and now... her first heartbreak as well. She had lost it all. She stared at the sandwich. She took another bite and chewed slowly as though to savor the taste. It was of course delicious but she sort of hated how good it was.

It reminded her of him too much, her heart ached as she soon took the last bite and soon nothing of him was left.

by: m