Today, she had been walking on the same side of the street and found herself looking at the displays they had in the window, all bright and cheery and pastel for Easter. It was so lovely. Lord, she loved all the pastels that came with Spring, that was for sure.
But she was distracted by little things such as: "Are those butterflies hard candy or gummy?" she whispered to herself, "And why are they landing on fondant?" As she muttered that question to herself, she couldn't help but imagine The Cake Boss. Fondant on everything.
Made curious enough, she stepped inside, just to see what the rest of the displays held.
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