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// So Does Cake. 
// Story: No. I Have One. 
// by Applejack App 
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“Nom-nom. I mean she really didn’t know I had a family! Can you believe that?” I swallowed the last chunk of muffin in my mouth, slowly licking the crumbs off my hoof.

“The nerve of some ponies.” Mrs.Cake shook her head side to side with a tsk.

“I know right?” I sighed and placed my hooves on my sides.

Mrs.Cake eyes suddenly and oddly darted back and forth, not quite at myself but at something behind me. I shot around seeing Mr.Cake quickly trying to push a large tray of cake behind a curtain.

“Don’t mind that dear. It’s just a present for somepony…” The mare slowly bit her lower lip sheepishly.

“That cake is for me isn’t it?” I sighed eyes narrowing in annoyance.

“Yes.” She moaned in a beaten tone.

“It’s because you thought I didn’t have a family.” I smacked my lips slowly.

“...”

“It’s “Homeless Filly.” cake isn’t it?” I huffed aloud in slight defeat myself.

“Yes.” She lowered her ears back softly.

“I thought so.” I spoke in a serious tone and turned around, walking out of the bakery and back into the world I found myself living in.

Where most ponies thought I was homeless.