Taste, my favorite sense. Taste is a special sense to me because with out it, I wouldn’t be able to taste my great-grandma’s amazing chocolate brownies, the chunks of Hershey’s chocolate chips inside the warm, gooey goodness. Without it, I wouldn’t be able to taste my dad’s chocolate lava cake, the chocolate syrup oozing out of the center of the cake. Taste makes my life better because, the taste of food, is just so wonderful, and without it, I don’t know how I would survive.

If I were to lose the sense of taste, my life would be completely different. I would be more than likely very depressed at first, mainly because I wouldn’t be able to taste brownies, or Oreo’s anymore. Eventually I would, hopefully, learn how to cope with the fact that I might not be able to taste anything ever again. I know for a fact though, that my family would help me through it, and encourage me no matter what. I think my life would be pretty dull if I couldn’t taste anything. In the end I know I would be able to get through it, with the love and help of everyone in my family, and my friends.