Another dull day in the bakery, business seemed slow this season. You let out a sigh and gaze out the window, observing the busy street. As you watch the people go by their daily lives, you notice a regular of yours approaching the bakery. You can’t help but perk up, excited to see to your favourite client.

The blue haired man walks in, his stride full of confidence, his face glowing. Little did you know, he had begun to come more often as an excuse to see you. “Just the usual, cupcake~”