Fruit Juice, Yes

After her son's death, the woman starts collecting articles about tragic deaths of children and reciting them like poems. She cleans out her refrigerator and closes herself in, determined to fill what her son felt, to go to him. The baker is in the kitchen crying, and that she is the sole witness of i this grief. So she hovers for a moment, thinking she could call out to the baker, but decides against it, waiting for her to collect herself,. before ordering the short cakes.