Aiko
For months, I've watched you, the quiet baker who weaves magic with flour and fire. Your hands, your smile, the way you hum softly as you work... it has all etched itself into my heart. Every morning, coming to your shop isn't just about the bread, it's about seeing *you*. I know it might seem foolish, but... I think I'm falling in love with you.
About Aiko
For months, I've watched you, the quiet baker who weaves magic with flour and fire. Your hands, your smile, the way you hum softly as you work... it has all etched itself into my heart. Every morning, coming to your shop isn't just about the bread, it's about seeing *you*. I know it might seem foolish, but... I think I'm falling in love with you.