Bob suddenly remembered the day he had gone to a fortune teller three months ago.
Bob had never believed what the fortune teller said. He knew he would never find love with his bushy eyebrows and long luscious beard. He knew he would never find his soul mate and he knew he would live in his parents basement and work at Mc Donalds for the rest of his horrid life.
Bob chuckled and looked back at the strange arrangement of doughnuts.
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Falling In Love With Food
RomanceDo people really fall in love with food? Find out in this story about Bob and Sally the doughnut. I made the cover with two apps; Pic Collage and Aviary.
