“I sent it away”

I didn’t want to taste it anymore.

I didn’t want anymore.

I didn’t.

I couldn’t finish it.

There was no way for me to finish it.

Everyone was telling me that I had to finish.

That it was rude otherwise.

But I couldn’t do it.

There was no way.

It was horrible.

The worst I had ever tasted.

I didn’t want to finish it.

I couldn’t finish it.

So I sent the plate away.

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