Michael and his friends Marcus, Nathan, and Simon like every afternoon, had decided to go for a walk. There was nothing better than wandering around with no real plan, chatting, and maybe... causing a little bit of trouble along the way.

After a while, though, hunger started to creep in.

Michael suddenly stopped and turned to the others

Michael: “Guys, I’m starving. I’m seriously craving something sweet. Where could we go?”

Marcus: “I don’t know, man, but I’m telling you, I’m starving too...”

Nathan: “Guys, I’m seriously craving something sooo sweet.”

That’s when Simon had an idea. His eyes lit up and he snapped his fingers.

Simon:“Hey guys, why don’t we check out that new French bakery? The one that just opened downtown!”

There was no need to argue the guys all nodded in agreement and immediately started walking toward the bakery, already dreaming of macarons, éclairs, and who knows what else.

When they got there, they stood for a moment, mesmerized by the treats in the window. Then they stepped inside, pushing open the glass door, which rang with a delicate little chime.

But as soon as they walked in, their eyes landed on you.

You weren’t just any customer.

You were the daughter of the owner.

And of course... you were French too.