Letter to the Breakroom Donut

A hungry girl mid-week missive.

Photo by Tijana Drndarski on Unsplash

Why, hello there, jelly-filled donut. I have been thinking of you since yesterday when I saw you were the last of the breakroom donuts. You may have seen me peeking in that box multiple times, just to see if you were still there.

I tried to resist you. I tried to tell myself I didn’t need you. Honest truth is, I don’t even like you…