It sits in the cupboard, whispering your name. "Suze". "Suuuuuze!" "You need me. You won't be able to sleep until you've just had a block". "Just one. I swear. Tomorrow, you can start that diet again." And before you know it, you've eaten the slab. And then regret sets in. About a year ago, I gave up chocolate. Why? Well,thank you for asking. Why does anyone give up something they love? There's actually a couple reasons. For one, I loved chocolate so much, so much it would sometimes hurt but chocolate didn't love me back, it just made me feel ugly and yuk and powerless afterwards. It always made me believe I needed it, like my life would stop without it and I would surely die. Chocolate also made me think I was the only one, but I didn't realise when I wasn't looking, it would let anyone take a bite. It would also always make me feel so happy in the moment when it was around but left me with what felt