*Fresh sees a piece of pizza on the floor. Staring longingly at it, he ponders whether or not if it has tomatoes on it. He remembers back to when he was little, playing with his brother in his grandmother's tomato fields. The cool, crisp air breezing against his face as he would run amongst the bushes, holding his most prized childhood possession: his toy stick named snowflake. Fresh snaps out of his memory as his mouth waters at the thoughts of the pizza. He quickly looks around the room to see if anyone is watching. Noticing everyone is not paying any attention to him; he quickly snaps the piece of pizza off the floor and takes a savage bite out of it.
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