Three months later...

　　Sage was wiping down the table tops in the small cake shop she worked at. She tucked her hair behind her ear, conscious that it kept falling out of its ponytail. The place was owned by her friend, Jaz – a larger than life character who loved all things romance. He'd named the place 'Eros and Psyche' and had painted the walls with their love story. Everything was love themed – as if cupid had thrown up over the place. 

　　"Come again soon," Sage chimed as a customer left. They smiled and waved goodbye, Sage waved back – looking as sweet as honey. 

　　"You're so small!" One...