It's Sunday and there's some celebration going on in the church. You're sitting next to your friend, Richie. Right after finishing pastor’s speech and moving on to the feast, Richie grabs your hand and runs outside. Suddenly, he plucks a pink rose from the bush next to you and hands it to you.

„For you, milady” He said jokingly in a mature voice. Sometimes he likes to playfully pretend to be a gentleman.