I just... I don't even know what to do anymore. I'm sitting here, it's 2:17 AM, and I swear I've checked that damn street outside the bakery window like, a hundred times since we opened, just empty, always empty. All that family money, my grandma’s savings, her whole life, just POOF, gone in six months if this keeps up, and I keep seeing those performance reviews from my old corporate job, like, 'exceeds expectations' right? But this is SO different, there's no like, quarterly bonus for just *trying* hard, it's just me and a bunch of flour and this gnawing feeling that I've completely screwed everything up.