Answer:
Red,
It tastes hot and magnificently spicy,
Spicy enough to burn your tongue,
Orange,
Sweet like a tangerine or a mango,
Yellow,
This I love the most,
For it tastes like sunny summer days,
Crunchy memories; joy!
Green,
The freshly cut grass,
The taste of bitter bitter apples,
And life,
Blue,
Like a clear happy sky freshly painted,
Or raindrops neatly falling to the somber ground,
It tastes calm,
Purple,
Powerful and majestic,
It, too, tastes sweet,
But, also alluring,
Pink!
The pop,
The excitement,
Bold and bright, it tastes like new,
Being uncomfortable.
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Answer:
Joby is crying preparing for the battle. He is so scared to find out what will happen when the time comes.
And in order to comfort him, the general said "God's truth. Thinking of everything ahead, both sides figuring the other side will just give up, and soon, and the war done in weeks, and us all home. Well, that's not how it's going to be. And maybe that's why I cried."
The general regularly motivates and encourages Joby and he makes him realize he is an essential piece to the army.
Answer: okay okay
Explanation:To me, his reformation was total, and real. He risked his freedom to help the woman he loved, even if it meant exposing his former lifestyle to her. And once he had done this, he quietly went to what he thought was his doom, accepting the consequences of his past.
Someone who is dishonest.
Answer:
We went to Super Store that sells grocery items.