Kylesa

On this day a quiet excitement spread through her.
It was already afternoon, the time seemed to fly by.
She put on her coat to be on time for her first date.
She hastily closed the door behind her and galloped down the stairs in a funny way.
On the way to the small patisserie in the old town, she walked through several small streets and alleys.
Round cobblestones and old walls gave a rustic atmosphere.
The air was already cool and the colorful leaves of the trees danced dreamily with the wind.

There it was, the little patisserie.
She opened the door, a warm soft tender smell of soft vanilla and caramel notes greeted her.
In the display were very appetizing, these small tasty delicious cakes and pastries decorated.
Which only existed here.
It was rumored that the recipes of the small patisserie had a magical "something" that nobody knows about.
But this enchants all those who cost it.

She took a quick look and sat down, as always, in the corner in front of the big window.
And as always, she noticed the scent of the old wood of the panelling, the counter and the wooden floor.
It melted with the nuances of vanilla and caramel.

The door opened and the little bell on top of the door jingled.
There he was.
Their looks met.
A smile.
An intimate embrace.
And there was suddenly more than just the smell of the little patisserie.
A tender temptation spread and enveloped her heart with warmth.

Dionisio

Many thanks to Garcon.