I had this strange dream recently; I was in the prettiest little shop with colourful macarons.
I get as many as I can carry only to get home and have them turn into mush.
I think it’s the universe’s way of telling me that I need to learn how to make my own macarons.
See, if I made my own macarons, I could have spontaneous macaron parties like this all the time…
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