Eleven - Afraid
The pink wrapper itched against my skin. Did you like dark chocolate? Or did you think it to be too bitter? Were you too tired of living your days in bitterness that sweet chocolate would be more likeable?
Or had you gotten used to the bitterness?
My friends asked me who I was giving them to and whether I had made them myself. I could only answer the later question.
I'm sorry. I was still afraid.
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