You were allergic to peanut butter, weren't you? That's why you didn't accept the bread I offered you - although secretly - that day.

Did they know? Did they know that when they 'accidentally' put peanut butter in chocolate and gave it to you, saying your secret admirer was too shy to?

Why did you accept it that day? You never did normally. You knew how they were and what kind of elaborate plans they'd scheme just to torture you - so they'd get a laugh out of it.

Was there a girl you liked? Someone you hoped would give you the chocolate? Did you accept it thinking it was her?

Did you, by chance, think it was me?