May 15, 2015
Hongbin found his day had indeed been very strange. First of all he’d woken up feeling oddly tired, Camilla was lying on top of the closet, which was something she never did. He forgot to turn on the coffee-machine and therefore hadn’t had time to drink any.
As he got to work, and opened his pastry-shop, he stood behind the counter wondering why on earth no customers were coming. Had everyone plain forgotten? or worse, had every single customer gotten tired of his pastries all at once? He frowned, looking at the door, feeling very dejected indeed.
