I ran out of ideas on the last part. 😥
Watch out for mistakes! I didn't edit this.
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Once in Paris, a teenage French guy had sat on a bench near the foot of the Eiffel tower.
He's having a bad day already even if it's still just 5:00am.
Granger, 24. A man who lives by himself for his whole life, and probably for the rest of it. He never understood people. He was left infront of an orphanage and he got adopted by an old lady by the time he was 5.
The old lady kind of loved him alot and the both of them lived in a bakery that the lady had been running for years. It's a famous bakery but it stayed as the way it look like until today so it's super old school but elegant and nostalgic.
Sadly, the she passed away 4 years ago leaving Granger behind. Good thing her life savings kept Granger alive.
Granger do know how to bake delicious bread but he decided not to run the bakery for a reason. He never baked alone, and it's been sad to lose a partner.
He sat there and noticed an ash blond haired woman kind of his age, skipping happily towards him. She also has a camera hanging on her neck.
"Hello, would you like to taste this?" She asked with a strong British accent then offered him a piece of bread. Granger just stared at her face for a moment that made the lady realize something. "Oh! Sorry, where are my manners. Ehem, I'm Silvanna, and I love baking. I baked this bread just now and it's my first time baking this kind of it, would you like some? It's still hot."
"What if you're actually planning to poison me?" Granger then smirked at her and crossed his arms on his chest. "Isn't it weird that a beautiful lady like you would offer me something in an early morning?"
"Yeah... it's okay if you don't wanna taste it. Thank you." Then she turned her back against him and sighed.
"Adorable." Granger thought to himself. "Wait." He called her.
She looked at him again. "Yes?"
"I'm also a baker. A retired one. Can I taste that?" Then he pointed at the bread.
"Okay sure, here. I hope it tastes good."
Granger took a bite of the bread. He chewed on it and almost threw it up. The bread is disgusting! He spat it on the ground.
He can see Silvanna's face turning red from embarrassment.
"Sorry if it tastes bad. None of my foods taste good." She teared up seeing Granger's reaction.
Granger's soft side began activating. "I can teach you how to bake." He asked her to follow him. His bakery is not far from here, so they walked.
As they were walking, Silvanna started to capture everything she finds wonderful. Some trees, people, stores that are just starting to open..
"Why are you taking pictures of normal things?" He asked.
"Well, I love photography. Specially now that I just moved here. I want to take as many pictures as possible."
Granger secretly looked at her who was being busy capturing random things. He felt like he wanted to know him better. No stranger ever went near him just to ask him if he wanted to have a bite out of something.
"Why did you move here?" He asked her.
"Well, I love this country. My father asked me where do I want to live and have a job, because it would be his last help for me as his daughter. He wants me to experience the real life. Then I chose to live here."
