.: Slow Day :.
Owning a bakery was always part of Jace’s plans, he could remember making cookies with his dad’s as a first memory. It wasn’t a surprise when he finally got the cash and immediately bought up the space he had been eyeing up two years. The name was always a work in progress but he finally stuck with just ‘Piece of Cake’. Usually business had a good flow of people during the day, but it been a Tuesday at twelve, he just had time to wipe counters and make sure he had a good stock of each pastry and that each one was still fresh. He managed to look up from the showcase in time to see the door opening and the door’s bell chime. “Well hey there! Welcome to Piece of Cake, what can I help you with?” He asked, a friendly grin tugging on his lips and letting out a small chuckle.
