However Busy I May Be

While Ayden was pushing himself to go back home, something from within wasn't allowing him to.

He grabbed the water bottle from the backseat of his car and stepped out. Pouring it on his face, he hoped the cold water would wake up his numb senses.

When he opened the backdoor of his car to put the bottle back, his eyes caught a small bakery on the right side of the road. He looked around only to see that it was the only bakery on that road.

He had been mindlessly driving around. He did not happen to cross that road often. He could not even remember if the bakery had always been there or if it had been recently opened.

'E A T G O O D F E E L G O O D <3'

He shut the door back, reading the huge letters on the top of the bakery. Locking the car, he walked toward the bakery.