A Piece of Cake (ONGOING)

A Piece of Cake (ONGOING)

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A nice small bakery shop pero wala man lang masiyadong costumer na dumarayo dito. Pinangarap niya na maging successful ito pagkabukas pa lamang. Pero kabaliktaran yun ng lahat. This kind of business isn't enought to fulfill their needs especially financially. This is not the type of life she've wished for. She've expected more than this. Then one dat, a man visited her shop. A man who wants to order a cake for a party. A cake that us different from others. Isang cake na hindi pa niya nakikita at natitikman sa ibang Bakery Shop. Magawa kayang lagpasan ni Gwendolyn and cake na ineexpect ng lalaki sa isipan niya? Ang cake na gusto niyang orderin?
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