cradle-a-rosethorn
✮·.·´¯`·.·✮ He had such a luck. Although the young man ate anyway far too many sweet food yet he rejoiced again when he got some new one. In his hands he held a pack crammed with colorful and sweet cupcakes he had bought a few minutes ago. Of course he did not had the urge to eat them all at once yet he already appeared happy like he never was before. Even small sweet foods such as cupcakes could make him happy.
In a normal pace, his eyes closed, the boy strutted through the town, the cupcakes in his hands tightly pressed against his chest. Toyo seemed so distracted that he did not even notice how he walked straight almost into another person. Luckily, he had his eyes open when he could hear steps which he hastily stepped back a few steps. He wanted to prevent to hurt or touch the other person. Although he had managed it but he dropped his pack of cupcakes right after it. Full of shock, he turned his widened eyes to the ground. Everywhere lay his cupcakes scattered in the dirt. He was glad he had not hurt the strange girl, but he mourned for his cupcakes. Such a poor sight.
