Petal padded quietly down the hallway, her bare feet making barely a whisper against the cool marble of the floor. She couldn't sleep, her mind restless with the swirling mixture of emotions and hormones that came with pregnancy. Her craving for chocolate had been nagging at her for hours, an itch that refused to be ignored.
She finally reached the kitchen, the soft glow of the LED lights illuminating the room in a dim, cozy light. The room was quiet, the only sound coming from the faint hum of the refrigerator. She took a moment to drink in the serenity, the silence of the night. But her craving for chocolate was relentless, and soon she was opening cabinets, rummaging through them until she found what she was looking for - a bar of dark chocolate, wrapped neatly in shiny foil, waiting just for her.
