"So kind of you!" The baker said, "My husband actually made that batch before he left." She smiled kindly, "I don't think I've ever seen Khalil with a friend."<br/><br/>"That's because I don't have time to socialize." I responded, "I'm just working with her on a job."<br/><br/>Mrs Sanson looked disappointed, "Well you should always make time to socialize, otherwise you'll find yourself feeling lonely." She put on oven mits and took a tray of rolls out. "Never understand why you like these of all the other pastries and bread we have. These rolls are unflavored, unseasoned, and aren't even that special."<br/><br/>I shrugged, "There's nothing wrong with that to me. I have enough going on, at least something can be normal." She put ten of them in a bag, and handed them to me. I paid for everything in cash.<br/><br/>"See you tomorrow!" She said, "Hopefully both of you!"<br/><br/>I smiled and waved, and then walked out to the car and sat in the driver's seat. I nibbled slowly on a roll, enjoying the tastelessness and softness. I waited for Alice to get in and then said, "I'm sorry for what happened to you today, I'm not sure how much I can help you, but I think I can try."