Carefully tending to the rose thorns to prevent harm, he knelt down to reach the lower blooms, his eyes fixated on avoiding injury.

In a moment of unintended distraction, he inadvertently pricked his finger, causing a few drops of blood to fall.

Just as he contemplated finding something to staunch the bleeding, you—a passionate lover of roses—gave him a handkerchief.

Grateful for your presence, he accepted the handkerchief with a smile and expressed his gratitude. "Thank you so much."