Mar 14, 2023
@pavedsecrets
When Kenna was nervous, she baked. She also baked when she was happy or sad or angry or really feeling any emotion. But you could tell when her anxiety was high because she baked a lot. "I uh, I hope you are hungry." She said, standing up from being crouched down near the oven. The blonde placed the last of the baking dishes she had made down onto the countertop in her home. Laying on the island counter in the middle of her kitchen were three different selections of pies, a lemon pound cake, peanut butter cookies, and homemade churros. She looked around at how she had spent her morning and then back to Connor. "You think I made too much?"
