Taylor’s P.O.V.
I looked over at the kitchen counter, spying trays of cupcakes that were lined up there, being able to see them and even worse... smell them, made my mouth water.
“Why do you bake? Seeing how amazing they look, I can tell that you have been baking for a long time, but what drives you?” I asked Sami, who looked at her cupcakes and basically shrugged as if she had never thought too much about it and she had just one day started to do it and never stopped.
“I don’t know, why do you sing, Taylor the singer?” She asked me in return, to which I smiled as my love for music filled up my heart.
“I couldn’t stop singing even if I tried. Singing is a massive part of who I am as a person. Whenever I am down, I sing my tears away, and when I am happy, I sing because it makes me feel
