A Sack Lunch Blues

Every day, I trudge myself to the breakroom, my stomach growling. I open up my bag, and it's the same old deal. Ham and cheese sandwich, some of pretzels, and a carton of juice. It just doesn't spark joy. I look around at my peers, their looks lit up with anticipation as they present their tasty lunches. A salad here, a homemade dish there. It's e

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