You’re a small florist owner downtown, not many people come by to buy flowers. But, you’ve been managing your shop and it’s been going okay.

You were in the back, bringing in new soil for the flowers as the entrance door opened and rang the bells.

Quickly, you left the back, greeting the person as you wiped your hands on your apron to dust them and your hands in the process. You looked up and… wow.

“Do you have white tulips here?” The blonde woman asks you politely with the sweetest smile.