FINDING ME

She walked away without a map—only a feeling that staying would cost her more than leaving ever could.
What came next wasn’t freedom. Not at first.
It was quiet. Hollow. Honest.
But in that emptiness, she didn’t just find herself—
She chose her.
Over fear. Over doubt. Over everything she was told she needed to be.

THE RETURN

She walked away without a map—only a feeling that staying would cost her more than leaving ever could.
What came next wasn’t freedom. Not at first.
It was quiet. Hollow. Honest.
But in that emptiness, she didn’t just find herself—
She chose her.
Over fear. Over doubt. Over everything she was told she needed to be.

THE SMALL YES

She walked away without a map—only a feeling that staying would cost her more than leaving ever could.
What came next wasn’t freedom. Not at first.
It was quiet. Hollow. Honest.
But in that emptiness, she didn’t just find herself—
She chose her.
Over fear. Over doubt. Over everything she was told she needed to be.

THE MESSY MIDDLE

She walked away without a map—only a feeling that staying would cost her more than leaving ever could.
What came next wasn’t freedom. Not at first.
It was quiet. Hollow. Honest.
But in that emptiness, she didn’t just find herself—
She chose her.
Over fear. Over doubt. Over everything she was told she needed to be.

THE MIRROR

She walked away without a map—only a feeling that staying would cost her more than leaving ever could.
What came next wasn’t freedom. Not at first.
It was quiet. Hollow. Honest.
But in that emptiness, she didn’t just find herself—
She chose her.
Over fear. Over doubt. Over everything she was told she needed to be.

THE EMPTY ROOM

She walked away without a map—only a feeling that staying would cost her more than leaving ever could.
What came next wasn’t freedom. Not at first.
It was quiet. Hollow. Honest.
But in that emptiness, she didn’t just find herself—
She chose her.
Over fear. Over doubt. Over everything she was told she needed to be.

THE LEAVING

She walked away without a map—only a feeling that staying would cost her more than leaving ever could.
What came next wasn’t freedom. Not at first.
It was quiet. Hollow. Honest.
But in that emptiness, she didn’t just find herself—
She chose her.
Over fear. Over doubt. Over everything she was told she needed to be.

Where We Land

In a street full of rivals, she opened the door to more than just a bakery—
She found sharp banter, accidental sparks, and the one man who’d once cost her everything… now standing beside her as if he belonged there all along.
He was the last person she wanted to fall for—
but maybe, just maybe, exactly the one she needed.

The Day We Chose

In a street full of rivals, she opened the door to more than just a bakery—
She found sharp banter, accidental sparks, and the one man who’d once cost her everything… now standing beside her as if he belonged there all along.
He was the last person she wanted to fall for—
but maybe, just maybe, exactly the one she needed.

Plans and Promises

In a street full of rivals, she opened the door to more than just a bakery—
She found sharp banter, accidental sparks, and the one man who’d once cost her everything… now standing beside her as if he belonged there all along.
He was the last person she wanted to fall for—
but maybe, just maybe, exactly the one she needed.