No, I’m not taking any college courses or anything. Those days are long gone. As you know, my love for chocolate knows no bounds, and a few years back, I decided to go to the source. I had been going to Ode au Chocolat so long, I’d practically become part of the owners’ family. Charlotte and Andre Lamoure were the proprietors of the little chocolate shop, and every day off, I would visit them. The moment I stepped inside their shop, the wonderful bouquet of odors from the different chocolates hit my senses, awakening me to so many possibilities.Charlotte was expecting twin boys, and she and I had grown so close, she had even decided to name me godmother. About an hour after I awoke, I arrived at the shop. “Ah, it’s my favorite customer and prized pupil. How are you, Sarah my dear?” Andre called out. I have to admit that even though Andre was in his fifties, he looked and acted like he was in his twenties and every time he saw me, he flirted outrageously and kissed me twice on both cheeks.
