I'm a chocolate flavoured cookie. I'm made out of a dough. My mother made me a chocolate flavoured cookie so that alot of people will like me.
I have many cookie friends. Some of them are strawberry flavoured, some are vanilla. But i'm the one that is in a great demand.
But my destiny is a tragic. When i knew that i'm born to be eaten, i felt helpless. But when i finally realized that i'm here to bring people happiness,
the feeling of depression dosen't haunt me anymore. The purpose of my existence are cruel, but i'm able to accept this fact.
I will sacrifice to make people happy. Cause i know i'm the best..