I Took That Extra Chocolate Bar Home

So I work in this huge candy store. One day, it's slow as heck and there are boxes of chocolate bars near the checkout, probably some leftover stock from Valentine's Day sales. Just sitting there looking tempting. And suddenly, I'm feeling really tired at work and my hands start itching with a bit of boredom. So, I sneak one home for me to snack on later... Turns out it wasn't just my imagination; it was melting in the sun during my lunch break. But here's what confuses me, why do I still feel guilty about this? It's not like it costs me anything extra. Maybe because I'm supposed to be the honest one, the reliable employee who doesn't dip into company property? Or maybe it’s just that small voice telling me I shouldn’t take things that aren't mine, even if they are going bad anyway. Who knew stealing a chocolate bar could feel like such a big deal?