Late at night, after everyone has gone to sleep, a bakery grows quiet. Resting peacefully inside the refrigerator are batches of bread dough, affectionately known as “bread babies.”
But in truth, they secretly wake up and gather together. They chat, clean, argue, and sometimes spend their days sunbathing on the roof. Because they are still just dough—not yet baked into bread—they can change into anything. Their future is full of endless possibilities.
Ignorant, timid, and sometimes surprisingly brave, these bread babies embark on everyday adventures both big and small.