Cake Angel

Heart sat at the table feeling very stuffed and pushed the cake crumbs around on the plate, unwilling to clean it off. The piece had slowly begun breaking up as he had taken it and began mutilating its layers as he chopped and hacked at it, too stuffed to even try this flavor.

"You should try this one Heart," Min said beaming happily as she chatted with the owner of the shop, her eyes, and ears one hundred percent distracted by the information she was jotting down.

Heart looked at it, feeling disgusted at the thought of another flavor, another smell coming close to his body.