“Thief”, squealed the old lady.
A toothless smile erupted on the face of the bald man. The thief was caught red-handed with chocolate smeared all over his face.
His old habit of stealing candies from her school bag was replaced by his stealing of chocolate bars from the refrigerator after fifty years of togetherness.
Somewhere around, the theme song of a chocolate advertisement was playing:
Kiss me, close your eyes, miss me…