I will never be able to eat a grapefruit again without thinking of you. I remember when I used to hate that sour flesh It made the sides of my mouth turn down on their own, biting into that bitterness and tasting its wicked juice. I liked sweet things, the sweeter the better, piled five packets of refined sugar into my coffee, (they're tiny, right?) sprinkled sugar onto my vegetables to make them go down better, skipped dinner for dessert. But you couldn't handle the sweet, you protested every time I tried to feed you a treat. It made your stomach turn and your teeth hurt.
I couldn't understand it. but the meals cycled on like everything else we shared, and slowly our tastes circled in from opposite ends of the spectrum.
Nowadays, I'll eat my grapefruit with a bit of sugar, and you'll take your smoothies with a bit of lime, And everything we share together will be sweet and sour all at once, The most beautiful flavor I've ever had.