For two days now, there has been cake at work. And, moreover, I have had people bringing me cake at my desk.
I have shared a small cubicle with first a weird looking chocolate cake, that as tempting as it was, it was as easy to discard and put away. Gone. Unbitten.
Today's cake was a strawberry with cream cake. With half a strawberry. Brought to me.
And it smelled good.
I must admit bad thoughts crept inside my mind, as the sweet smell of fresh strawberry mixed with cream led its way to my nostrils... I was strong. I only ate the strawberry. But its smell kept lingering for some time.
Out with the old, I say. Must fight the bad choices in my head.
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