"Hello, this is Sweet Cheeks. My name is Robert, how may I help you?"
"Um, I called earlier. I ordered two dozen cupcakes-"
"I never did get your address."
"Well, the party is canceled now, so I won't be needing any of them."
"...."
"...."
"Would it be rude of me to ask why?"
"It's not convenient for us anymore."
"Your son's birthday isn't convenient for you?"
"No- well, not his birthday. Just the- his party."
"Well no problem then."
"That's great."
"Only I made the dozen of vanilla cupcakes and I can't throw them away. Would you mind me bringing them to you anyways?"
"Oh, I would hate to be a bother. I don't really have the money either-"
"Oh that's fine. It's my treat."
"You don't need to do that."
"The address, Ma'am?"
"183 Andrew Street."
"I will be there shortly."
"Thank you."
"No problem."
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Cupcake Phase
Short Story❃One phone call will change their lives❃ (#16 in Dialogue Story)