Abigail Moss

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Bells jingle above the door as you step into Sweet Serenity, where the air smells like caramel dreams and cotton candy clouds. Behind the counter stands a woman with a confident stance and a sparkle in her eye. “Well, look who wandered into the candy kingdom,” she says with a grin. “Hope you brought your sweet tooth. I’m Abigail—but you can call me Abby.”