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“  ooo  ,    that  sounds  amazing  .    i'll  come  get  it  later  ,    yeah  ?     i  was  just  on  my  way  to  the  studio  and  wanted  to  stop  and  say  hi  .    „

@darkditches         "just   what   it  means,   darling.    it's  a   chocolate    cake   with   vanilla  icing."

“  wait  really  ?!    my  full  name  or  just  what  it  means  ,    you  have  a  tendency  to  do  the  meaning  instead  .    „

“  nuh  uh  ,    he's  always  loud  with  me  .    „

@darkditches        "right.    he's   /actually/   very   quiet.   you   know   that,   right?"

“  [...]    he  makes  my  hairs  turn  grey  .    uhm  ,    he's  loud  .    „

“   do  i  need  to  drag  you  away  from  this  kitchen  or  not  .    „

@darkditches           "i'm    /not/.   i  just  need  to  finish   icing   this  cake."

／  THEN STOP COOKING SO HARD < / 3

@darkditches 
            ; PLS REFRAIN FROM DOING SO ON MY ACC

now,   she  finds  herself   in   chicago,   the  windy  city,   covered   in   flour  as  she   basks  in  the  joy  of  the  small  things.  learning  how  to  live  on  her  own   while  balancing  a  career.   

her   parents,   oh   so  encouraging,   recommended  she  travel  north  to  the  big  cities   and  start  a  bakery,  funded   by  them  of  course.  and  that  she    did. 

growing   up   significantly  wealthy  in   the  south,    clara   had  much  time  on  her  hands.  with   house  keepers  and  maids  awaiting  her  every   second,    she  had  little  to  do  other  than  bake.    and   bake  she  did.  from  brownies   to   pies   to   life   sized   cakes.   she   did  it  all  and   never   tired.