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Today a boy gave me a box of my favorite chocolate. The act was sweeet, but the chocolates were a lot more sweeter of course. I got a piece from the box, and started eating. The warm gentle flow of that sweet sensation trickling down my mouth (ooohhh). I took a bite (crunch.. crunch.. crunch!). It taste good that I just had to have another one. I kept on biting on the chocolate until there was nothing left. I opened up another pack of it, and started eating again. I ate and ate not paying attention to time nor space...Until my throat started to hurt. I payed no heed to it, giving sole importance to the sweet sensation it brought to my taste buds.
As I ravaged the sticky fudge down my throat, the pain started to grow. It lingered around and about, until half the pleasure I obtained from the chocolate already cost me a whole lot of pain. I want to get more so I just thought to myself that its pain for pleasure. More pathetic excuses to satisfy my craving, ahahaha! =p A few moments after, I noticed that I have already eaten a whole lot. A pile of empty chocolate packings stood beneath me. "Should I stop or should I continue?" I told myself. More futile attempts to rescue myself. The pull was so deep. I was attached. I was addicted... and I couldnt help myself. Theobromine is so strong. It held my desire to get some more.
Not long after, the pain perked up that I had no choice but to stop. I got the box and threw it away. Tears fell off my eyes as I said bye-bye to the box filled with chocloates. While I was crying a fairy appeared before me and uttered, "My dear child, stop crying. That box of chocolate isn't good for you. It was too much. Now, you just pamper yourself and rest. Wait till your throat heals, and then you can have another box of your favorite chocolate".
Relief came to me as I hear the sweet and comforting voice of the fairy. It made me think and wonder, " How could my favorite chocolate be so sweet and sickening at the same time? Why can't I resist its enticing flavor? Will I be able to eat them again after the painful struggle?" All these questions and a lot more realizations came to me as I ponder on the one and a half hour euphoria brought about by the box of sweet and creamy chocolate. *to be continued*
As I ravaged the sticky fudge down my throat, the pain started to grow. It lingered around and about, until half the pleasure I obtained from the chocolate already cost me a whole lot of pain. I want to get more so I just thought to myself that its pain for pleasure. More pathetic excuses to satisfy my craving, ahahaha! =p A few moments after, I noticed that I have already eaten a whole lot. A pile of empty chocolate packings stood beneath me. "Should I stop or should I continue?" I told myself. More futile attempts to rescue myself. The pull was so deep. I was attached. I was addicted... and I couldnt help myself. Theobromine is so strong. It held my desire to get some more.
Not long after, the pain perked up that I had no choice but to stop. I got the box and threw it away. Tears fell off my eyes as I said bye-bye to the box filled with chocloates. While I was crying a fairy appeared before me and uttered, "My dear child, stop crying. That box of chocolate isn't good for you. It was too much. Now, you just pamper yourself and rest. Wait till your throat heals, and then you can have another box of your favorite chocolate".
Relief came to me as I hear the sweet and comforting voice of the fairy. It made me think and wonder, " How could my favorite chocolate be so sweet and sickening at the same time? Why can't I resist its enticing flavor? Will I be able to eat them again after the painful struggle?" All these questions and a lot more realizations came to me as I ponder on the one and a half hour euphoria brought about by the box of sweet and creamy chocolate. *to be continued*
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