There was no focus to be had. Even with the cupcakes helping him through the day, his mind kept going back. To that morning at Victory Cupcakes and everything that had happened there.

The day had started off so well. Up early, he wasn’t tired, letting him get a good start on the day. Better than usual, the extra time felt more like a gift than a responsibility. There was nothing particular to do, and time to do it in, allowing me to choose what it might be. ...