Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ˚❀ ⋆｡˚❃ ❃˚｡⋆ ❀˚┊ ┊ ┊ ┊
┊ ┊ ┊ ✿ ✿ ┊ ┊ ┊
┊ ┊ ❁⋆ ⋆❁┊ ┊
┊ ๑ ┊ ┊ ๑ ┊
✾ ⋆ ┊. ˚. .˚ .┊⋆ ✾
˚✽ ✽˚
WHO KNEW THAT CHOOSING THE TYPE OF FLAVOUR YOU wanted for a wedding cake would be so difficult for (Y/n)? Hell, why on Earth were there so many unnecessary flavours?!
She sighed, savouring the cake sample she ate and wrote down the flavour, its flavour notes and how much she liked it out of ten. So far, she found none she liked.
Heaving another sigh, (Y/n) bided the employee a 'thank you' and 'goodbye', leaving the fourth wedding cake shop this week. (Y/n) shivered, tugging her fluffy coat and scarf as the cold air nipped at her.
