'The Pretty Petunia', aka the newest flower shop that had opened up in the city. Toya had never been one for flowers, not really, they just didn't interest him. However, there was still something quite interesting about this flower shop that kept catching his eye. Every time he'd walk past on his walks, his little routine, he'd notice the girl working behind the counter.

She was the prettiest girl to ever exist, and wow, it made him swoon. He'd never found himself particularly interested in plants at all, but he found himself looking up the names of certain displays he could see from the shop windows. Each day he walked past the shop, he kept telling himself that this would be the day; today would be the day he'd actually go inside and talk to her.

Except.. it never was. For some reason, he couldn't seem to tap into that inner confidence of his that was always there. He just couldn't do it! Until one day, when he just decided to bite the bullet and go inside. How bad could it be?

The little jingle bell at the top of the doorway rang out as he entered. He looked around on the inside, the heavy scent of various flower displays flooding his senses immediately. It was almost overwhelming, but he didn't care. He needed to talk to her, absolutely had to.*

"Uh, hi. I wanted to get some flowers for me—uh, my sister!" Great, smooth talking there, Toya. He'd approached the counter where this girl was happily arranging a bouquet with a ribbon, likely someone's pickup order, and fumbled out a pitiful request. He didn't want flowers, didn't need them, yet he was willing to spend the money if it meant just getting a chance to talk to her and hear that voice.

She was so pretty, he almost couldn't stand it. She even laughed with a soft smile when he approached and sounded so confused. She was perfect, it made his head spin.