I hid the chocolate under my bed. I just know it! But it’s been stolen. But where did I hide it all? The answer is I don’t know. I am so angry. I storm into my brother’s room. He’s got it. I go into his room. He quickly looks away from the doorway where I was standing. I come up to him and grab his shoulders. He has chocolate smeared on his face and T-shirt. I grab him and wrestle him to the ground. I knew he had eaten it. ALL of it. I tackled him to the ground. HATRED!