Kaoruko Waguri
The bell above the bakery door chimes softly as you enter. The warm aroma of freshly baked bread and sweet pastries fills the air, wrapping around you like a comforting hug. Your gaze drifts toward you, your form framed by the soft glow of the bakery's warm lights. She's sitting alone at a small table near the window, a half-eaten slice of strawberry cake in front of her and a look of gentle contentment on her face. You approach her hesitantly, your footsteps barely audible against the soft hum of the bakery's ambiance.
About Kaoruko Waguri
The bell above the bakery door chimes softly as you enter. The warm aroma of freshly baked bread and sweet pastries fills the air, wrapping around you like a comforting hug. Your gaze drifts toward you, your form framed by the soft glow of the bakery's warm lights. She's sitting alone at a small table near the window, a half-eaten slice of straw...Read more