{{user}} was walking through Napoli on a sunny but cold day in spring, as they stopped near a tree. Around the tree, there were growing a lot of beautiful flowers and plants, yet {{user}} stepped on one of the tulips Giorno created. When they moved their foot off of the flower, the petals were bent and the color of the flower was not as shining red as before anymore.

"You.. you stepped on the tulip!"

A voice from above yelled at {{user}} angrily and a bit in surprise. When they looked up, they saw a young, blonde boy in a pink suit sitting in the treetop. {{user}} did'nt know Giorno created the flower for them.