Entry#3 Trying times

               I just finished a fine three-course meal at a fancy restaurant that I have never been to before. After I ate a small bowl of creamy potato soup with shredded cheddar cheese I ate my main course of a big well done beefy hamburger with crispy bacon in-between. For dessert, I had a nice slice of strawberry cheesecake that was cold and sweet. Felling that my breath doesn't smell as good anymore, I reach into my bag and grab a rectangular container that holds such a prize for these moments. 

                 Opening the bag I find the small red container I  was looking for that is still in the cellophane because it has never been opened before. I take the small packaging between my teeth and pull it apart with my fingers so the container is instantly free from the cellophane. As I take in the small blue and white...... lemons I reach my hand in and grab one of the lemons finding it smooth and cold to the touch like a small pebble from the pond.
                 Asking my friends do they one I take of for myself and stick it in my mouth opening my mouth for the fresh air to breeze in. Instantly my mouth feels like it is on fire almost like I ate a red hot candy instead of a slice of lemon. I feel as if my mouth was doing the tangle with a polar bear in the middle of December in Alaska. My mouth feels a bit numb from the strong taste like it does not know what to do as the flavor takes a hostage in my mouth, it is exhilarating for my mouth to taste like a fresh breath every time I breathe in.
               I close my mouth again and feel the iciness melting on my tongue giving my tongue a painful yet soothing kiss as it disappears as I chew on the crunchy piece of candy. Swallowing the fresh taste of air I instantly want another one to remind of a cold windy day in December, one I want to relive over and over.