Memory #84

My roommate worked in the cafeteria and would bring home leftover food. One night, he had a few big slices of pumpkin cheesecake! After he left, a tremendous urge grabbed me. I ran to the little fridge and began cutting myself a slice! In the midst of my thievery, he walked back into the room because he had forgotten something. It has been four years, and I am still so ashamed of myself.