“It Tastes Different”
To my left, a paraplegic. To my right, a double date. Across, a love triangle. Diagonally, a family of five.
Here I am, eating by myself in the midst of this. We share the same food but different experiences.
To my left, a paraplegic. To my right, a double date. Across, a love triangle. Diagonally, a family of five.
Here I am, eating by myself in the midst of this. We share the same food but different experiences.