INTRO: #Warning, This is not a regular Cinderella story *somewhere in my fictional world in 1708 * The sweet aroma of fresh lemon bread, cookies, and cakes beamed out from the baker's shop window. It was mid morning and the sun is about to dazzle out in full force, as Jaylyn finished her last delivery, placing the traypan in the cake display. "Oh Jaylyn dear, yo****u such a darling "Mrs Stale, her employer praised her. It's been two years since she started working for Mrs Stale, at this place she had learnt all she needed to open her own bakery. To achieve her dream, she saved every penny she gets. &nbs
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