Legacy

****(POV)

These days have truly been peaceful. 

The kid has been baking. 

The bakery slowly became more and more popular. 

These bakers were mad at him for a while, but they calmed down quickly for some reason. 

Funny how pie slowly became a staple food in the city. 

Well, only in a certain stratum of the population.

After all, we remain a small shop in the end. 

We talked a lot. 

Talked about baking. 

Talked about mundane things. 

Talked about life. 

I am truly glad he came into my life. 

As time passed, my condition became worse. 

Before I could easily hide it but it became harder and harder. 

Now I have trouble breathing from time. 

Even holding a cup can be difficult. 

Somehow, I managed not to throw up blood in front of him. 

But soon I wouldn't be able to hide it anymore. 

Today started as any other normal day would.