Tessa shrugged. “It’s just for fun. Some people are interested in baking techniques. Some love French cuisine or France. And others are seniors looking for a little entertainment. Honestly, posting keeps me on my toes, because people ask me questions about how I make stuff, what exactly the pastry is, the history of it, all kinds of things.”

“Who’s Mrs. Roseberry? She comments on every video. And she posted a pic of her cat.” She held up the phone to Tessa.

“Oh, her husband died last year,” Tessa said. “He was French. She’s actually from South Bend. She says she’s going to stop by and meet me sometime.”

“That’s nice. How about DrLongschlongMD?”

Tessa grabbed her phone and did what she needed to block the person. “I do get the usual creepers. But mostly it’s a nice little group of people. It’s just…fun.” She didn’t mention that it helped with loneliness. And made her feel happy because she got to share her love of baking. Which she somehow needed to do.

Tessa put down her phone. “Anyway, I don’t have time to build my channel properly. I’m too busy trying to learn how to make new desserts.”

“No, Tessa,” Vivienne said emphatically. “This is actually the perfect time to keep posting. Do you know why? You’re on the brink of doing something exciting, of putting your creations out there. And you’re a newlywed. Have you told your people that? You need to keep documenting what you’re doing.” She tapped the phone against the counter. “I could help you.”

“That sounds like a lot of work and time.” Time Tessa didn’t have. “Plus, I’m not very camera friendly. I mean, look at me. I’ve been working all day, and I’m a wreck. Honestly, I was just doing it for fun.” Tessa pocketed her phone. As if that would table the discussion.

“You’re looking at this all wrong.” Vivienne spoke with her hands, clearly excited. “People love honesty. They love chitchat. They love…love stories. They don’t care that you’re not wearing lipstick.” She grinned. “Plus, what you’re doing here could actually help our bakery. And Leo’s restaurant.”

“You’re kidding, right? I mean, all I have is a phone holder with a light ring. I can’t afford special equipment, and I don’t have time to learn about that technical stuff.”

Viv smiled smugly. “That’s why you have me.” She held out a hand. “Now surrender your phone. We can start right away.”

“Viv, I’m a mess! Look at me! How about we put you on camera?”

“You’re adorable. Especially with the flour on your apron. And besides, if you attract new subscribers, you might actually make some money from your channel.”

Money? Tessa surrendered to Vivienne’s enthusiasm. “Okay, fine. Whatever you think.”