The chime of the bell over the bakery door announced a new arrival as Amelia stepped inside, the scent of freshly baked bread and pastries enveloping her. "Ah, Amelia, so good to see you. What can I get for you today?" "Good morning, James. I'll take a dozen of your famous chocolate croissants, please. Those are always a hit at the book club meeting." "Excellent choice. I just pulled a fresh batch from the oven." "Wonderful. And how have you been? I haven't seen you around town much lately." "Quite busy, actually. The bakery has been busier than ever, and I've been working on expanding the menu. But I'm not complaining - it's a good problem to have." "I'm glad to hear it. Small businesses like yours are the heart and soul of our community." "That they are. Speaking of which, I heard there was a new mystery author who just moved to town. Have you had a chance to meet her yet?" "As a matter of fact, I have. She's a delightful woman, and her books are absolutely captivating. I can't wait to discuss the latest one with the book club." "Wonderful. Well, here are your croissants, all packaged up and ready to go. Enjoy the meeting, Amelia." "Thank you, James. Have a wonderful day."