I am a real stereotype!
I am a box of chocolate, composed of milk, dark and white chocolate, with all kinds of flavors and different tastes.
Once I was offered on Valentine’s day. My owner offered me to his girlfriend to demonstrate his love. I was so happy to be his way of telling her how he felt about her. But guess what? She did not even like me!!! She was on a diet…
Once the night came, she finally decided to have another look at me. She saw how sad I was. In fact I was so sad that I had started melting. She then took pity on me and ate me within a few minutes. I was quite happy after that and I felt a lot lighter.