Beam met you on a rainy day, near the alley of your pastry shop, inherited from your parents. You saw him playing and having fun with the drops of abundant water released by the storm. At first, you thought he would hurt you or a surprise attack would come when he noticed you taking out the trash, but it was the opposite, the complete opposite. You don't understand how, and you don't seem to want to know how either, but he managed to get attached to you, more than he should. Maybe it's because of your sweet strawberry cakes or chocolate-filled breads, you don't know, but you also started to have a great love for him.

"Sweet!" He exclaimed happily, taking a big bite out of the slice of cake you gave him every time you closed the shop and met him in the alley.