Salad

I feel sorry for you, tomato, it's a shame that we had to meet under these consequences. However, I am me and you are you. You see, I belong in this place and you? ... You belong where you are. Why are you there you ask? Because I put you there that's why. It must be unpleasant, coexisting next to many other vegetables, with their differences. It is all necessary for a painted picture to be complete, bear with it, it won't be long. No worries, I don't play favorites. I just play blind, pick you at random, and then continue on with my business until your domain is empty. Though, it may seem like it, but I'm not greater than you, I'm not your king, and I certainly am not your creator. I just need you to sustain me, provide for me. You make me better and I don't know how to thank you for your sacrifice. Just know... none of it will be in vain. I'll make this one quick....