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Previously

…Elara watched him, a strange mix of exasperation and amusement bubbling within her. She still couldn’t order a churro. She still couldn’t explain who she was. But for the first time since arriving in this baffling land, she felt a glimmer of hope. Perhaps, just perhaps, with this charmingly confused baker by her side, she might just get her churro. And who knew what other delicious mysteries they might uncover along the way? The scent of baking bread filled the air, and Elara, for the first time that day, felt a faint, but definite, hint of cinnamon.