There was a time when we as children used to strike gold once in a while. A cozily wrapped Cadbury’s Chocolate bar all shiny in its violet foil. That first little piece..maybe two pieces broken off at one time. Popped into the mouth. Heaven! Repackaged back into the violet foil and handed over to mummy. next installments were of 1 square piece at a time until the last one. The last one was bitten in smaller pieces… hoping another pack would resurface before this one ends. Finally D-day.. fighting temptation…losing..fighting hard…. lost. all gone. but lotsa happy memories.
Wish it was like that again. smaller parts but bigger bites of happiness. 🙂