Sour or Sweet?

Sadie squeezed into the cramped booth, cringing at the cracked vinyl bench. The menu looked as if it had been used as a toddler’s placemat; the gray-green walls made her feel sick. The waitress appeared with a glass of water. “Would you like a slice of lemon?” Sadie scowled. “No—why would I want my water spoiled by sour fruit?”

Sally slid into the cozy booth, admiring the diner’s nostalgic ambiance. The menu captivated her; the sage walls made her feel refreshed. The waitress appeared with a glass of water. “Would you like a slice of lemon?” Sally smiled. “Oh, yes—thank you!” She squeezed a stream of tangy juice into her water, added sugar, stirred it, and enjoyed a delicious drink.