All it takes is a simple word, no, and yet you cannot say it. You hate being put in this position time and time again. It seems every time you go looking it is there, staring you in the face. You try to deny its existence, but it is always lurking just behind closed doors. You could ask others for help, but they might actually take it away. That may be what you want, but that’s not what you really want, is it? You finally decide to throw open the doors to temptation when you see the cake is gone!