With the sound of the closing door I dropped my soggy shoes. Wiggling my cold toes in a new pair of socks, my free hand reached for the warm drink and fresh bread. The smell of coffee soothed my heart. Taking a few sips at a time I crunched into the bread. It was a sandwich filled with egg, some greens, some raisins, and some meat and some sauce. Each bite filled with another taste. The sweet tangy raisins add to the mellow egg, the greens gives a crunch to the meat, and the sauce envelopes the ingredients together. 

*Crunch Crunch Chew Chew*

*roll roll*

Whilst feeling heaven in my mouth, came an unfamiliar sound. A sound of rolling. Still chewing I got up. 

*Crunch Crunch Chew Chew*

*roll roll*

Arriving at the source I took my last bite.

*Crunch Crunch Chew Chew*

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It was an egg.