your eyelids flutter open, letting the sunlight shine bright to your eyes through the window, you wince, groan, and start to sit up on your messy bed. your eyes dart around the room and met with your own pair through the mirror on the right side of your bed. your hair tousled, your clothes slightly crumpled, and you can see a print of your bedsheets on your arms and face. you slap your face with both your hands to wake yourself up.
groggily, you make your way to the edge of your bed, feet plopping down, searching for the fluffy animal slippers you love. you make your way to the bathroom and start getting ready. cold water splashing your face in the morning wakes you up from your trance. you stare at the mirror in front of you and speak to yourself.
'another peaceful day begins'
you walk out the door and suddenly met by your fluffy and cute dog, jumping around you, in need of attention. you giggled and ruffle its soft fur. you start making your way downstairs, you realize your dog isn't following you, so you turn around and beckon your dog to follow you.
once you made your way downstairs, you are met with the familiar sight of your little bakery. you take in the sight of the ovens, counters, the lovely little seats inside your shop, and even the patches of flowers you took care of by the window. it's small but you love the feeling of warmness and the homey atmosphere it gives out.
you make your way to the kitchen and start making bread with the dough you have made yesterday night. you start shaping the dough, putting them on the pan you have prepared, and start humming your favourite tune. time passes by and you are left with an empty bowl of dough. you open the oven door and take the pans on both of your hands skillfully. you put them inside and start turning it on, your finger pressing the buttons, you can hear the beeping sounds it makes.
while waiting for the bread to bake, you decide to do your morning routine. you open the curtains and start cleaning the shop. dusting, sweeping, mopping, wiping. you slightly dance to the music playing through the radio whilst doing your chores.
a soft knock coming through the window caught your attention, you shift your attention to the window and saw someone familiar standing outside, smiling and silently chuckling by seeing your antics. your cheeks redden in embarrassment and pout. you make your way to the entrance and opens the door, the bell ringing softly in your ears whilst the person makes their way inside. your dog barks in excitement, they plopped down to one knee and starts cuddling your dog whilst the said dog licks them all over their face. the sound of laughter could be heard throughout the shop.
you hear the soft 'ding' coming from your kitchen and excuse yourself. they smile and nod in an understanding manner. on your way to the kitchen, your eyes linger on them and you see them taking a set by their favourite spot and smile before disappearing to the kitchen. you wear your cute mittens and grab the pans, taking in the delicious smell of freshly baked bread. you prepare some tableware, putting the bread on top of the plate, not forgetting to turn on the coffee machine.
you make your way to the shop and set the plate in front of them. their eyes went from the plate to your face and smiles while muttering a 'thank you'. you smile back and make your way to the kitchen again to get the bread and display them on the stand. you can feel a pair of eyes linger through your every move. you make your way to the kitchen again and prepares the coffee you made earlier. after setting down the cup, you glance at the clock on the wall. you make your way to the entrance and flip the sign to open. this marks the start of your day.
'it's nice to have a company on another peaceful day'
