It was Friday the 13th and I had the spare time to walk around the streets of my neighborhood. It was the first time I tried walking home. I found this small bakeshop where they serve different kinds of cakes. Not a really a big fan of cakes, I hesitated unto entering the place. Still I decided to enter because in the corner of my mind I was trying something new, right. I ordered their specialty the blueberry cheesecake. Amazing as it may seem every bite I do it melts inside my mouth. As of that day I declared myself as a regular customer to that bakeshop.
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