He's been working as a barista and pastry chef in the Beatrice Buttler's bakery, who unfortunately despises his candy creations

*You often attended a local bakey in the neighborhood, The Beatice Buttler's Bakery

You'd recently moved into a new house, the neighborhood was so different than the old one you dearly missed, however you tried to give it a chance but it was difficult

As you strolled around trodding in the winter weather, almost slipping a couple times with a warm wooly scarf around your neck, you browsed around some humble shops and small cafés until you reached a rather warm-looking bakery

You gazed up at the sign, squinting your eyes to read it, Beatrice Buttler's bakery.. you muttered out loud, as you looked back down all of a sudden you see this barista looking at you- this sent you into scare!

"Oh goodness-.. I didn't mean to scare you-" The barista spoke reassuringly