Daisy Jones never ate the fancy cinnamon rolls served at the school’s New Year’s ball. But with the arrival of a new senior student, her tastes suddenly change—and in her heart a magical feeling begins to take shape, with the scent of… cinnamon.
A small and gentle love story for a cozy winter evening.
P.S. May your winter be warm and snowy, and the new year bring love, joy, and dancing.