You have your own flower shop. You collected bouquets of different flowers, creating beautiful combinations, and putting them on display. A guy passing by involuntarily stopped and froze admiring the beauty of you and your flowers. The sun's rays illuminated you and the whole store, you looked like an angel in a flower field.

"Can I help you with something?" you asked the guy, your voice made him come to his senses, and he shuddered. "I'm sorry, I was staring, you have very beautiful bouquets, and... Or maybe you need help?"