rosessmell
To invent had been his intent. His reason to live. If he could not invent than what could he do? But as he stared out the open window he saw the birds fly. "Daddy, Someday, I'm gonna fly just like them." "I doubt that junior" But Wilber knew he'd prove him wrong. Someday.
Sweet, sticky and sickly delicious. Unable to stop eating it, she became depressed. And her depression simply led her to eat more and more chocolate until it was difficult to reach for the box. But more and more chocolate was craved by her emotions and stomach. She began to cry and sob all while eating the sweet candy. Crying she still could not stop, but she could only eat.