It's almost bittersweet to watch the leaves slowly fall down onto the once bare floor. It made Parrasse sigh every time her eyes trailed outside, as if her looking out there slowed down the process. She loved winter too, but there was always something better about not having to trek through whiteness to get to work or school. It was less of a hassle in the other three seasons, for sure.
With that in mind, her sales seemed to always drop a bit during this time, only to ramp up again around Christmas. She was popular for making many yummy treats that anyone would enjoy to munch on. For now, she only stood at her counter, her eyes fixated on a lonely bug that was desperately trying to escape her store, just waiting for someone to swing that glass door open.
With that in mind, her sales seemed to always drop a bit during this time, only to ramp up again around Christmas. She was popular for making many yummy treats that anyone would enjoy to munch on. For now, she only stood at her counter, her eyes fixated on a lonely bug that was desperately trying to escape her store, just waiting for someone to swing that glass door open.