Celeste's POV
When I am done packing all the cookies I started delivering them to the nearby coffee shop and local restaurants.
Ava came along since she have nothing to do. Aunt Elizabeth on the other hand is busy in her small garden harvesting the crops that she planted a few months ago.
"Good morning Mrs Davis," Ava politely greeted Mrs Davis, the woman who owns a coffee shop where I usually deliver my cookies.
"Good morning Ava," she politely greeted while looking at Ava with a smile plastered on her face.
After a while, Mrs Davis looked at me so I handed her a box of cookies.
"Freshly baked," I uttered while smiling. Mrs Davis nods her head with a smile still written on her face.
She took the box in my hand and then handed me her payment.
"Thank you, Celeste," she responded. I
