The power of a fresh salad sandwich
I was overworked, drained of all my energy. I collapsed, on the rugged park bench, work was tough at the moment, sale wasn’t great. I had been up all hours of the night for the past week, right now all I wanted was to enjoy my fresh salad sandwich, I had hurried to make it this morning, as I was in a rush, once again. The fluffy white bread was battery charge to my brain, suddenly I was immensely energetic. I could feel the power pulsing through my veins, it is incredible, the power a fresh salad sandwich beholds.
I was overworked, drained of all my energy. I collapsed, on the rugged park bench, work was tough at the moment, sale wasn’t great. I had been up all hours of the night for the past week, right now all I wanted was to enjoy my fresh salad sandwich, I had hurried to make it this morning, as I was in a rush, once again. The fluffy white bread was battery charge to my brain, suddenly I was immensely energetic. I could feel the power pulsing through my veins, it is incredible, the power a fresh salad sandwich beholds.
Britt
Y8
Bombay School
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