The sweet aroma of freshly baked bread and pastries filled the air as the two friends sat at a small table near the window. "Can you believe it's been a year since the big scandal at the town hall?" "I know, right? It feels like just yesterday we were all gathered here, speculating about who could have been behind it." "I still can't believe it was Mrs. Jameson. She always seemed so... proper." "Well, you know what they say about appearances. People aren't always what they seem." "Speaking of appearances, have you noticed how much this place has changed since the new owners took over?" "Oh, absolutely! The decor is so much more inviting, and the new recipes are to die for. Have you tried the cinnamon rolls yet?" "Not yet, but they smell divine. I think I'll get some to go. Hey, do you remember when we used to come here after school and share a slice of chocolate cake?" "How could I forget? Those were the days. We should do that again sometime, for old times' sake."