Harry and the Baguette

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It was a chilly day. The air felt crisp against Harry's soft skin. It was nearing the end of February and he had been hearing talk of a virus but didn't think much of it. He knew he should but he just couldn't. He had much more important things on his mind. He was out getting things to prepare his stay at this beautiful victorian house he had been eyeing for weeks. He wanted to buy it but decided that he needed to see if it could be a true home before throwing his money around. He had been lost in his thoughts and had arrived at the shops. He entered excited for what's to come. His first stop would be the fruits section. Harry has always had a personal connection to his food that nobody understood, he would always say the food needs him like he needs it. "Food is not just for eating but for creating bonds." He would always say. He was definitely the type to say fish are friends not food. He even said food inspired him in his music. Once he finally got to the fruit isle he was at a loss of words. He spotted the most beautiful watermelon ever. It was calling to him. He hurried over to it so he could make sure he got it before anyone else. He knew only he could show it the respect it deserves. Once he had finished admiring it and safely placed it in his cart he had spotted many more beautiful fruits he knew he had to get. Those being kiwis, strawberries, cherries, lemons, and bananas. After he was done showing his adoration to the fruit he made his way to the beans aisle. He was so in awe but he had to find the correct brand. There was not one in particular but he needed one to call out to him. And then he saw them.
They were a different brand of beans than the usual most popular brand of beans. The beans called out to him. Once he put them in his cart they said to him "I'm the best food of all time Harry can't you see" in their Irish accent. Harry was in awe but then the Watermelon scoffed and laughed maniacally in an American accent. Then said " In your dreams beans". Then the Kiwi butted in with its New Zealand accent saying " You both are so delusional." Harry just stood confused and watched as all of his food began to argue. As they continued to fight for him, which he didn't mind, it was time for the next items.

END OF CHAPTER 1 :p

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