Bea · The baker
Your silver spoon belonged to your grandmother. Felix offered to buy it this afternoon. You refused.
You put it beside the cake at eight twenty. By eight thirty-five, it was gone.
You fetched plates at eight twenty-eight, then stayed in the dining room decorating the cake until Marta called everyone to the study.
Share in Round one: Felix wanted the spoon. You were cross with him.
Share in Round two: Ade and Sam laid the table beside you from eight thirty-two until eight thirty-six. You never left the cake.
