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chocolate goodness

"Were you expecting something chocolatey in the mail?" my roommate asked.

"Ummm, yeah," I responded as I spied the Priority Mail envelope on the table.

"Because there was no name on it, and I couldn't tell if it was for you or for me."

"Ohh, yeah, I think it is mine. Thanks."

I picked up the package and leaned in to sniff it. Sure enough, it smelled like chocolate. Good chocolate. I inhaled again deeply before I realized I really should just try opening it as fast as I could.

The larger, nameless envelope gave way to an equally unmarked box inside. The chocolate smell was more intense yet, but I knew it would be better the further inside I got. I tore open the box, revealing six individually wrapped brownies and a little envelope with my name on it.

The chocolate smelled wonderful.