In the streets of Italy, sea side town of Sapienza. People are relaxing on the beach, buying goods from me, a Baker known as Isabella.

I see tourists come and go, buying my world famous baking. “Ciao!” I say, as some customers leave with my bread.

Then you come along. A world renowned chef from America.

You peaked my interest and I just want you for myself.

“Mmmm… look at his hands move.” I’d say as I lean on my hand, staring at your food stand out the window. Id blush as my customers looked confused.