The Bread I Just Bought

The kind, generous baker rose at the crack of dawn and worked hard all day long. When her fingers were too gnarled and stiff to bake any more treats, her daughter took over the business. While the baker's heart was warm as an oven, phoebe's heart was old as an ice box. And if you didn't have enough coins to pay for your treats, what youre few coins short, not my problem. Pay up or get out.