Bakery owner, Samantha Argon, recently bought a new place in the city. In the new, lively part of Manhattan. Her bakery is very well known and popular. She lives on the apartment above the bakery. Right next door lives Branden Matthews. He is a weal...
"Huuuuuuh" I let out a sigh of relief. My bakery was done! I worked to get this bakery back open for 3 days! Now, It was perfect. I stepped out of the bakery to see it in it's full glory. I squealed happily and ran back inside.
I switched the sign on the door. Open.
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It's a lot to do on my own but it's mine. I've been living on my own for practically my whole life. This is nothing I can't handle. My parents are gone, from cancer. I'm an only child and the rest of my family thought of me as the runt of the litter. So. All I've got is me.
I am single and now live on the apartment above the bakery with my small dog, Cookie.
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*Bells Chime*
I whipped my head to the door to see an old but beautiful woman. I put a big smile on my face. My first customer! I put my apron on and walked to her.
"Hello ma'm. Welcome to Cookie Encounter. I'm Samantha." I said to her politely as I held out my hand to her. She smiled wide and shook my hand.
"Hello dear. I'm Caroline Vester. I've been dying to find a bakery near my home around the corner. Thank god I found one." She said sweetly.
"Well Caroline, what can I get you?" I said to her. I waved my arm towards the menu and display of sweets as I walked behind the counter. She eyed everything in delight.
"Everything is fresh. I guarantee. I could show you the kitchen if you'd like. I can show you how to create a few things too." I offered to her. Her eyes sparkled at my offer.
"I'd like that a lot. Thank you very much dear." She said. I escorted her to the kitchen in the back. It was a large kitchen, perfect for baking in. I chose Tiffany blue and White as the color scheme. It looked very beautiful.
"Should we make some cinnamon muffins?" I said. My hands clasped together. I was honestly very excited to bake with Caroline. She seemed like a mother-figure to me. It was comforting.
I taught her a few things with the new electric tools. She's fast learner. She told me about her late husband Charles, and what he did to show her his love.
