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It had a red color around it which means it was indeed hurting him. But then, it was likewise surprising at how strong he was enduring the pain. “Does it hurt you?” Doctor James asked and he nodded his head. “Very much or a little?” “In between.” Diego replied with a shrug. Doctor James gave him a pain relief drug which he mixed into a little amount of water. As soon as Diego drank it, his face changed to a disgusted one. “That tastes bitter.” Doctor James nodded with a smile. “Bitter things tend to work faster than the sweeter ones.”

The first thing that assaulted his taste buds was salt. A sharp, overwhelming burst that almost made him wince. It was as if someone had poured a sack of salt straight onto his tongue. His throat tightened, but he kept chewing only to be ambushed by another onslaught. The acrid bitterness of something burnt. The char mixed with the salt until his mouth felt like a battlefield of flavors gone wrong.

"What I saw on the way." Terry smiled and raised his hand to rub her head. Jessica has been taking a lot of medicine for the past few days because she had a cold. Now, she can't taste anything in her mouth and feels bland. She also has a poor appetite for meals. On the way driving over, he happened to see a Madam holding a big stick of sugar-coated haws sitting on a stone stool at the intersection ahead. He immediately pulled over and bought a bunch. The hawthorn was sour. Jessica took a bite and tasted the sweetness mixed with the sourness. Her bland mouth, which had been tasteless for several days, finally had some flavor.

They would no longer smile at him or bother with him, let alone give him any candy. The candy in his mouth had just begun to melt. He could taste the filling beneath the sugarcoat, which was supposed to be sweet and sour. Yet, he could only taste bitterness in his mouth as he quivered uncontrollably.

I respect him for that, so I turn to him. “Gerard, Sabine. Why is she still unconscious?” I make sure to lace my voice with a bit of concern, make sure my expression is one of the same. “I should ask you, huh. Have you even been letting her eat you bastard! She’s skin and bone!” Sabine shouts at me, her teeth elongate and tears in her eyes. “I have, she just has been throwing up every evening. I can’t help she can’t stomach Spanish food.” I keep my tone short, my annoyance about the situation leaking into it.

I picked up the glass of water and took a small sip, wincing a little when my throat hurt in retaliation almost immediately, right before I set the bottle back on the counter and reached for the packed drugs sitting a few feet away from my glass of water. I dug into the bag and ruminated through it until I touched the stuff which was almost resembling candies, which the doctor had said was for sore throats. I tore open two pieces and threw the orange colored candies into my mouth and was pleased that it didn’t have a horrible taste like I had first started to unconsciously anticipated. It tasted minty and has a lime taste underneath it. All in all, it was kinda sour and minty at the same tim

"Water." I still felt the hint of the metallic taste in my mouth and I wanted to wash it down with water. My throat felt clogged and my mouth felt very heavy and uncomfortable. My teeth felt unclean and foreign in my mouth. The water didn't taste like I imagined it would. Just a light liquid down my throat but it was refreshing. A sip and another before the cup was taken away from my lips.

The next morning, when Sara woke up, she felt a strong pain in her whole body, and in particular in her mouth, she felt as if she had made a lot of effort in the mouth area. She looked at her husband, who was asleep on top of her, his face radiated an incomprehensible happiness.

"Here. I got this for you." Halsey had a sweet tooth, so she eagerly took the candy and popped it into her mouth. "Thanks—ugh, it's so bitter!" Halsey immediately wanted to spit out the awful-tasting candy, but Wendy covered her mouth. "Don't spit it out. Remember, some medicines are bitter, but they're good for you. Swallow it." Reluctantly, Halsey swallowed the bitter candy. "Wendy, what on earth was that? It tastes horrible!"

"Don't chew it, but savor it." Sashal took one piece, peeling the cover, then put an orange candy in her mouth. “It's sour.” "Yes, it is. Ahem, in my country, there's a phrase that says that... to get rid of bitterness, fight it with other bitterness. It will make you forget the previous bitterness. That's what the sour candy is for." Sashal drew a thin smile on her face as she kept savoring the candy in her mouth until the candy melted. Then she opened her mouth.