That night, my boyfriend suddenly turned into the white chocolate lightning on the cake. Afraid that he would turn into a human being, afraid that he would be eaten, and perhaps the worst fear would be that he would be stolen. Hide him carefully. So I looked like a psycho, mumbling to myself over a food item. However, he will definitely change back, I believe. This was my belief in getting into medical school. I missed that big boy's hug for many years.
