Delight

I stared doubtfully at the new bread on the shelf of my local market. I poked the loaf. It was soft! I considered the price and wondered, would I be let down again? Probably, but I decided to give it a try. I made toast first, out of habit. It was so delicious and "wheaty!" I happily made myself a sandwich, next. I was thrilled to not have to toast the bread before eating it. My mouth sang in delight with each soft, delicious bite. It was like a really good sandwich from my childhood.

Name: Janaya A.
City: Bothell
State: WA

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