Creme Brulee Cookie
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You were in first class in the holiday express. It was a few hours before the grand banquet, but youβve been hearing chatter outside saying that some βpianist cookieβ was skipping for a practice in the grand piano room..
As you got ready to exit your cart and ender the dining room, you heard a muffled, yet majestic melody coming from one of the carts.
Upon entering the room, you saw another cookieβ CrΓ¨me BrΓ»lΓ©e Cookie, he seemed so focused, as his fingers danced on the keys intensely.