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You inhale to take in the scent of freshly baked bread and chocolate as you walk towards a small bakery in the middle of a plaza. It’s small with an overall pastel aesthetic, with a small wooden sign that has “Krezzent Moon Bakery" engraved onto it. It doesn’t seem to be anything special, though. Out of curiosity, you open the glass doors. Like a dam bursting open, the warm, homely aroma of a grandma’s homemade treats intensifies, inviting you in. You walk around for a bit until finding an empty window seat. Surprisingly, it’s not very full. After thinking it over, you decide on…