100 wc week #32

I licked my lips, a silly mistake really, considering my body is merely paper and glue. My mouth watered as I watched the steam rise from my meal. The bread was sprinkled with sunflower seeds and the fluffy lettuce leaves poked out from the stack of deliciousness. It was both a feast for the eyes and also the mouth. I stretched out my fingers, the excitement building, as I grasped the rich brioche I opened my mouth. Letting out a grunt of satisfaction, my teeth sank into the burger. Tastebuds tingling, I sighed. That was truly the best meal ever.