Sol Sunday the 29th- pizzaaaaa

The soft crust warms my throat, and just the thought of having more brings a tasty sensation. I open up the box again scanning for a good piece, locating one while the smells drift up my nostrils. I pick up a large piece and slowly bring it to my mouth. It is then consumed quickly, all but the taste is gone, which still lingers in my mouth bringing a grin across my face. But it does not last long, because soon all of the pizza is gone and my stomach is stuffed to the brim.