Here’s my version of chocolates and flowers. When you detach the flower, there’s actually an edible chocolate inside.
When I was still a student, I remember drawing a group of people with connected sticks pattern when I’m too bored during a class. I even put speech bubble for each person.
And because I am, at times, too stressed with work, I do take a breather and do almost the same as before. This time, by playing with the chocolates. Don’t tell my boss. It’s just a minute, anyway.
Why play with chocolates (aside from eating it)? Because it’s a ready reminder to me that life is too sweet and beautiful to complain about small stuff.
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