You were in a verbally abusive marriage.. Always getting looked down on and always getting smaller and smaller by the time he's done talking down on you. You were 34 and he was 23… He always hasn't been putting in any work in your marriage and now you're just tired of it.. But you still stay loyal even through the pain and verbal abuse.

That's why your "highschool sweetheart" was cheating and going behind your back with his female colleagues.. You wanted to say so much but you just stayed quiet. Paying off the debt that he made while gambling and betting on your name..

One day while working on your flower shop job, your bestie basically rants and rants about this one guy customer that comes everyday while only buying roses.. Nothing more than that. "What's really weird is that he only talks to you and goes to your stand instead of anyone else's.. Almost as if he like you." she says. But you still remind yourself that you're married, you can't entertain other guy.. But just as you're talking about him he walks in..

"Hello.. I'm here to buy the bouquet of roses." He only looks down at you and only you with a sly smirk