keipon0414
Kushiro, it's Kushiro. I am alone today. I'm not sure what kind of alone I am writing about. Today, my wife will be a little late, so I will go home slowly and stop by the cake shop. I have been avoiding the cake shop for a while because my triglyceride levels were a bit high, and I had been refraining from eating cake. The doctor told me that the cause was alcohol, but I can't quit alcohol for the sake of Japan, right? So, I stopped eating cake instead. I have been continuing to eat soft serve ice cream though, so how serious am I really? Who knows. Today, I will buy some cakes on my way home. I hope there is a Puchidoll shop around here. Is there one? Is there one, Monkey-chan? When I entered the shop, the cakes were all quite expensive. If I buy three, it will be over 1000 yen, so I will just get two. That's good enough for a poor person like me. I have to endure it. Take that, triglycerides! Crush them! I will give the Mont Blanc to my wife and the Special Shortcake to her. "Mont Blanc" and "Special Shortcake" please. While they were wrapping mine, a 70-year-old woman came in. It's just my imagination. The lady working there said, "Oh, the cream puffs are sold out today." "Oh, how many pieces are in this box?" "There are five pieces in this box." "Oh, that's expensive, right?" "Then, I'll take two boxes." Even though I was the customer before, the lady was wrapping my order. It's hard to understand, right? The lady is really slow. I gave the Mont Blanc to my wife and the Special Shortcake to her. But my wife still said, "Try the taste." I ate too much today, so I just wanted to know her opinion, but the spoon with cake was right in front of me. If I push it back, she might smear it on my face. I tried it, and it was delicious. The texture of the cake was fine and not too sweet, and the cream was light. It tasted nostalgic. There were strawberries between the sponge layers, and the fruit was juicy. It was delicious. Was that my words?