@ryuuguu-rena
Though normally her steps were hurried, getting to and from her destination while mingling with people as little as possible, this morning Elsa had paused in front of a dessert shop. Lined up behind the window, a delightful assortment of confections could be seen. Pastries, cakes, pies, all freshly baked judging from the smells wafting from the store. Among them, the smell of chocolate...a nostalgic scent from home. If they were enticing visitors to stop by, it was effective, considering that another young woman was also looking at the display.
“You smell it too, don’t you?”









