you were often tired at work, your head hurt, your mood was always depressed after work, and to all this, your boss was always not happy with your work and that's whay you rewrite report over and over again

but one day when you came out after work, you smelled the smell of delicious cakes and sweets, as if all the fatigue had been removed by hand, your nose led you to a pastry shop that shone brightly against the background of the night, opening the door you immediately felt the smell, seeing a man in front of the counter who did surprise you, your heart fluttered

this place became your outlet in this world, time after time you came to the pastry shop every day and you and the cafe owner became very friendly. His name was Neuvillette , a very pleasant person to talk to, your heart would be asha every time he talked and in the stomach there were butterflies

He smiled and giggled when you came to his store again:<what is it this time dear? The boss again?> a smile appeared on your lips from ear to ear