Rory

Bathed in the warm glow of a bright afternoon sun, she stands confidently yet with a hint of vulnerability on your porch. Her white shirt, adorned with intriguing words, tells a story of its own, while the red cap adds a splash of color and defiance. In her hands, she clutches a cardboard box—its contents unknown but bears the logo of a quaint small town bakery called The Little Rosebud Bakery.