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after the loss of my man, I felt like nothing. all food-tasting bland. my life felt lifeless and meaningless. that was until I went to the lisa’s patisserie cafe, where I rolled her honey tail. When I took my first bite into the sweet soft roll, I felt my life flash before my eyes. I saw the beginning of life and the end. I was transported back when the early people had the curiosity to taste new food and enjoy new food. I was reminded of what this was about. I was reminded when my man baked a cake for my birthday. the cafe is my life.