Turning Cake Stand Novels & Stories

said the handsome young man looking around the place . " H...Hello ! " said Ayla . The old woman sighed in a troubled way when she saw Ayla look at him as a silly girl in love at first sight . " You must be the client that ordered the three-tiered cake . " said Ayla . " Yes ! Is the cake finished ? " said the handsome boy . " Yup , it is ! " said Ayla and went to get the cake . She took the cake and put it on the tray , carefully moving it to the center . The handsome boy looked at the cake and saw that it was decorated with tiny figurines of roses , lines, and chibbi figures dancing across the lines .

In their haste, they knocked over flowers, decorations, balloons, and tables, leaving the place a total mess. Byron rushed over and had his team fix everything up. Thanks to him, the birthday party could go on. He apologized to me, and I could tell he felt bad, but I was actually glad Elliot and his friends had left. I did not want Elliot there when my child was getting his name from grandpa. That child has nothing to do with him, after all.

Inside my dice cup, all five dice stood straight up, vertically stacked, and facing Taylor’s side, with every single one showing a three. This meant all five dice had landed on the exact same number, either all ones or all sixes. “Impossible! How could you roll a full vertical stack?” my aunt shrieked. Taylor was slightly calmer. The top die facing her was a six, but that didn’t guarantee the ones underneath weren’t ones. If even one of them were a one, I’d lose.