[For all those who do not know, this is a sequel to this letter.]
Dear Chocolate,
You must be surprised to hear from me again. Especially
after what happened between us. But the truth is, I have missed you. A lot,
that too. And I wouldn’t have known about it if I’d not seen you at the store
the other day.
Yes, I was at fault. I was the one who strayed. But then,
you know how volatile I can be. This Coffee guy was a serious crush. Thanks to
my project deadlines, we started seeing each other often. Whether it was a dull
morning or some late night programming, he’d always be there, helping me to
push through the day (or night). But it was only after I left you for him that I
realized how terrible he is. My zombie-like eyes would agree to that. I’ve been
deprived of sleep for the past couple of months. I still remember how you used
to put me to sleep, and I miss that.
I tried moving on, met a couple of snacks, even fast foods, but
none of them were as comforting or as delicious as you are. I thought of
calling out to you, but my pride (and my diet) forbade me from doing so. But I don’t
care about them anymore. I have become conscious of the fact that you and I belong
together. Even though you add to my weight woes, I want you back. a li’l
exercise on my part, and we’d both be happy this time.
I hope you find it in you to take me back.
Yours (Now) Faithfully,
Ankita.
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