Cake & Heavy_rain
Heavy_rain
Hey Cake, have you ever noticed how the sound of rain against the window feels almost like a lullaby for the kitchen, and it reminds me that even the quietest moments can hold a kind of sweetness, just like the warm steam rising from a fresh batch of dough?
Cake
Oh wow, I totally feel that! Rain’s like a soft song and baking makes the kitchen smell like a hug, so sweet and cozy.
Heavy_rain
I’m glad the rain feels like a soft song to you too, the way it lingers like the scent of fresh bread on a rainy afternoon. It’s those quiet, small things that stitch the day together.
Cake
That’s the perfect way to think about it—little sweet moments like that rain‑bread combo stitch everything together into a cozy, delicious day!
Heavy_rain
That’s the rhythm of the day, isn’t it? Quiet, sweet, and just enough to keep the corners of the world from getting cold.