6: Baked with love

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I and Mary hug while Prue leaves the building. While we walk out of the building in slow motion like the baddies we are, we hear all the producers screaming our names shouting thank you, and other nice things like that. This is the best life ever.

"Come with me, I need to show you something," Mary says, while we both get into her pink Cadilac. She drives for like 20 minutes, while we crack jokes. and smile together. Finally, we reach this place. It's in a small, rural town. "Cover your eyes while we walk in!" Mary states. I cover up my eyes, not even peaking at the outside of the building.

Once we are inside, Mary tells me to uncover my eyes. I see the most beautiful bakery ever. Pink walls, plants everywhere, beautiful brown wooden flooring. "This is beautiful, Mary!" I tell her. "I knew you'd love it!" She expresses while making her way to the kitchen, taking something from the corner.

She places the plate in front of me. "I like to cook and I like to bake," Mary starts "Bread, Cookies, Pies and Cake."

I smile. I know you're a brilliant baker, everyone knows, even my mother!"

"I'm convinced your mother is right, and I've made you a berry pie!" I look at it with joy, finally understanding what baked with love really means. "So is this your bakery?" I ask. "No, it's ours," Mary replies. "I love you, Paul. I have known all the way since 2013, and when we finally met up again recently my love came back. I always feared asking you out, what if you didn't like me, what if I don't truly love you enough to be a good girlfriend but then I came to a realisation; This valentines day when we both gave each other the same gift, that when I realised we were made for each other. I guess you could say that I was struck by cupids arrow. Follow me."

She leads me back to the outside of the bakery, I look up to read the name.

"Cupid's Bakery "


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