552 I'm a thunderstorm, don't you remember?

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They walked into the cake shop together and saw the beautiful cakes in the counter, the shallow corners of their mouths rippled unconsciously with a smile. These cakes did not look like things at all. They were exquisite crafts.

"Miss, what do you need?" The waitress with blue eyes...

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