I love seeing people making breads, why? because my father was also a baker. But he's gone 16 years ago. Every time I saw someone baking I immediately remembered him and imagining how my father makes bread, he sang and whistling while kneading his dough. When he's gone our little bakery also gone.
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Oh wow! I am so sorry to hear that. He must have taught you many things about baking. Did you ever plan to revive the bakery?
Before, Yes. But we don't have capital to start and the equipments were sold and used to pay for the debts that left by my father.