The Bakery

As you push the door of the bakery open, the aroma of freshly baked goods hits you in the face, and your mouth waters in anticipation. You scan the cozy space, taking in the colorful array of pastries and cakes artfully arranged on the shelves. She wears a puffy hat and a maroon-colored apron that's covered in flour, and you can see the faint smudges of powdered sugar on her cheeks. As she turns to check on something in the oven, you notice that she seems lost in thought, completely absorbed in her work.

You take a few steps closer and marvel at the macarons on display. They come in all sizes and colors, some matching perfectly with each other, while others are arranged in little towers of descending diameter. You can't help but feel a sense of admiration for the woman's skill and attention to detail.