At that time, I was starting to experiment with baking. I loved, and still do, baking cookies, brownies, cakes, or anything else containing lots of sugar, butter and chocolate. Somehow, baking and cooking relaxes me. No matter what the reason, the best part is, of course, the instant enjoyment of the fruit of one's labor. Wanting to free my mind of academic issues, a couple of days later I made some chocolate chip cookies- way too many though, for any one person to eat.
Most recipes make a few dozen cookies.
Therefore, I had a lot of extra cookies. I was always glad to give my confectionery morsels away and I knocked on my neighbor's doors and just handed them a few at a time. The perfect gift for anyone in college. I knocked on Op's door and waited patiently for her to open it. She timidly opened the door and looked at me, seemingly questioning my intentions.