Daisy
Three Years Later
Get Baked has been my guilty pleasure for the past couple of months. I've stopped in here more times than I care to admit for a little snack after I've had a rough day, or even when I've had a good day. The ten pounds I've gained are witness to that.
Gabby smiles as I come in, welcoming me. She's become a friend since she opened the shop. "Hey, I was wondering if I'd see you today, I was going to text you if I hadn't in the next hour. I hoped you would see the stories I posted on social media."
"Did I see them?" I roll my eyes. "They're everything I've been thinking about for the last two hours since I saw them. Did you make them for me?" I question, mentioning the cupcakes with the chocolate and strawberries on them.