“Hey sis, do you want a hot chocolate?”
Oh why, dear sister, did you have to ask me? I was perfectly content until you filled my head with steaming mugs of chocolatey, sugary hope.
“Are you getting a brownie with your lunch?”
Well I wasn’t going to until you asked me. You’ve unleashed the demon that is my great love for brownies.
“How much would you like?”
Well, if it were really up to me? All of it.
Who else has this struggle?