Sunday, January 2, 2011

Golden Ticket

For me, opening a full-size chocolate bar isn't really about the sweet goodness inside.  The part that gets me is slowly, carefully opening each fold.  One side at a time.  The crinkle of the shiny wrapper inside.  That sound.

I am Charlie every single time.  Closing my eyes, heartbeat getting stronger, deep breaths...hoping for the golden ticket.

It will never get old.

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