Indeed the last time I consume this—I’m having the last of a ten-pack I brought over from a no-longer-recent visit to Israel. Since no return trip is imminent, I dread having to go without mekupelet at hand.

I shall savor each and every crumb. Roll the chocolate on my tongue, never biting. This will be the most obscenely prolonged consumption, a love affair with cocoa and milk powder.

Sigh. Goodbye, my sweet. Until I come upon some of your sisters.