" It’s not always rainbows and butterflies "

The chocolate-bar was in an armlength in front of me. I couldn't stop thinking about it. Did I dare to take it? It looked SOO good and tasty. But i wondered what it would do to me if I ate it. The consequenses started fludding my brain. My lifestyle diet would be shattered to pieces. My stomach would be irritated and I would have to .. I kept that thought away and started thinking about my healthy snackbar i was gonna eat in about 20 minutes instead. But the god damn chocolatebar kept staring at me. I couldn't keep my eyes away. What was the point, really? To make me eat this shitty food, to see how self destructed I was?  WHAT DID THE PERSON WHO PUT IT THERE WANT FOR ME!!?!?!?
Something flew by me right above my right eye. It was a hand who reached for the chocolate-bar. The arms owner, came up to me to look at me.
"I'm sorry, I must have dropped it out of my bag when I walked by you."
My nerves calmed down, and the guy looked at me with his innocent,big blue eyes. I could breathe again.
"Oh, it's okay. What's your name?"

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