She loved chocolate. She considered it one of the major food groups. When she had returned after visiting Mister there hadn’t been time to make a proper dinner. The fries were a poor substitute for a meal. With the clock ticking, she had hurried to the appointment. The bowl of chocolates on the conference table was enticing. She could see Lindt truffles amid the individually wrapped Godiva and Dove chocolates. There were even some gold wrapped Ferrero Rocher in bottom of the bowl. It was tempting to take a couple but all she could think of was Persephone eating the pomegranate seeds and being condemned to remain in the underworld for a time equal to the number of seeds she ate. That would be a nightmare. She stared at the chocolate but kept her hands in her coat pockets as a check against reaching for the bowl. Perky had disappeared, thankfully. Her thoughts had returned to anxious anticipation of what the meeting would reveal. Obviously the lawyer felt his time was more important than hers since his “arriving shortly” was a lie. Wasn’t this a tactic that the police interrogators used? Make someone wait for a long time in a room all alone to play games with their psyche? She was struggling with her inner voice which was telling her to just walk out and go home. The wrenching reality was that home was gone. She had a house but without Mister it was just four walls. That thought burst into her consciousness with such fury that she gasped and then fought mightily to hold back the tears. Mumbling under her breath, she decided to leave. Just as she stood the door opened. A younger man entered looking stern. He was reading something in a folder and didn’t make eye contact. Standing at the table she was more than eager to leave, especially when the he didn’t acknowledge her presence.
Here is another episode of An Introvert’s Story. Several people have felt that they resemble this character. I am a shameless people watcher and an observer of human interactions. I have taken a variety of traits I’ve observed and created an amalgam that has become Lu. Some of this is me (I do believe in chocolate as a health food and it can be medicinal in many instances)…
I know I am stressed depending on chocolate cravings. A good day I can have none. Bad days is calms me down
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Chocolate has all sorts of compounds in it that make you feel good – that’s why it is linked with love among other things!
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I love chocolate. Wrangler a lot of times gets chocolate and I think it’s for him and then when I need it hands it to me without me asking
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Oh wow! I think he’s truly in love with you!! He shares without being asked and just knows when you need a little chocolate – hold onto him ’cause he’s a keeper!!
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Yes he is
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Good strategy to keep from eating the chocolates. Still worried about Mister. I don’t think I like this new character. Lu should have made a break for it while she had the chance.
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Hehe! We don’t always have the option to only rub elbows with people we like… not to worry things will be explained (or maybe muddied a little more) in the next episode.
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