Chocolate didn’t help – even her favorite extra dark kind. In fact, every mouthful tasted disgustingly bitter. As the almonds died inside her mouth, bravely facing her angry teeth, the little voice inside of her spoke out. “Is anybody worth it?” Another voice from somewhere replied, “Nope.” She continued to chew. The almonds started feeling like stone pellets. Two chocolate bars later, she knew that love shouldn’t mean so many heart-clogging calories.