In the café “Life,” it always smells of homey comfort, rolls, and cocoa. Visitors are greeted by a smiling Aunt Molly, whose pockets can hold a snowman in the middle of summer, a bouquet of lilies of the valley in winter, and sometimes even an entire dollhouse. People come to Molly for wonders, advice, and drinks that warm the heart.
Each year, when all the guests of the café “Life” vanish, leaving empty streets behind, Aunt Molly brews tea for the only guest of Death.