It has been two days since I noticed this happening.
I look at the luscious delicacy and take a bite. The first gives pleasure. The second bite on, I am able to taste the flour used in the sweet. Not that it has been badly prepared, but I was able to dis-assemble the constituents.
A recollection of a series of incidents that had occurred in the past led me to think if the sweet was real. What if it was just to ensure that the tasty object is an illusion to make me feel good? Good God! Am I in the movie 'The Matrix'?
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