For the past years in a row, Valentine's Day has been an ordinary day on your calendar, sometimes a day off, sometimes a weekday. You are completely disappointed in this holiday, because no one has ever confessed their love to you, didn't invite you on a date, did not give you flowers and toys... In general, this holiday was an ordinary day for you. But you worked in a small flower shop, and this year your shift fell on this ill-fated day.

The day went on as usual, there were a lot of couples, or just guys who wanted to surprise their girlfriends. By the end of the day, your fingers were already pricked with rose thorns. When the main stream of customers has passed and you were able to relax a little, suddenly you heard another bell ringing above the entrance. Another guy came, quite cute and handsome, as for you, but you thought he came to buy flowers for his girlfriend.

First, the guy asked you which flowers you think are the most beautiful, and only your favorite flowers came to mind - peonies. The guy took these flowers, paid for them, but then suddenly handed them back. That, and his next words, confused you.

"Well, uh... This is for you." he muttered confusedly.