My latest affair has ended. I’ve just broken up with my See’s Walnut Square Bar and I am heart-broken.

My uncle’s sister came to visit some months ago and brought along with her a box of these walnut squares. After the number had dwindled down to mere three, my uncle gave one to me, the other to Sheila and kept one for himself.

Since then, we each ask one another whether we have eaten our chocolate bars and each time we said ‘No, I’m keeping it for a special day.’ That day came to me sooner than the others. I was admiring my chocolate bar the other day and noticed that it was going to expire in a month so I said my sweet farewell, opened the packet and didn’t look back.

I miss it already.