The bell above the door chimed as the newcomer stepped into the cozy bakery, the aroma of fresh-baked pastries wafting through the air. "My, what a lovely day it is. Have you tried the lemon tarts today? They're simply divine." "I haven't, but I'll have to give them a try. Though I must say, the blueberry muffins are my usual go-to." "Ah, an excellent choice as well. Though I do hope you'll save room for a slice of the apple pie. Edna outdid herself this morning." "Apple pie, you say? Well, in that case, I suppose I could indulge in a little something sweet." "Wonderful! I'll be sure to have a slice set aside for you. Now, what else can I get you today?" "Hmm, let me see. A loaf of that fresh-baked bread, and perhaps a few of those delectable-looking cinnamon rolls." "Excellent choices, my friend. I'll have that all packaged up for you in a jiffy." The sound of the bakery box closing punctuated the exchange, as the two customers exchanged pleasantries and departed, the bell above the door chiming once more.