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A sound of a shop door opening.. A new morning to sell flowers. Fael Hainsen is a florist, his love for flowers was pure. He had a small shop in the city 'Ferinia'. He named it after his girlfriend who already passed away.

On the other side of his small shop, there was a clothing shop. He never really thought of it as an enemy. He actually liked the displayed clothes.

The owner was an old lady with her grandson, a sewer. He loved making clothes, feeling the touch of fabric and the sound of the sewing machine. He made beautiful clothes, dresses, suits, everything he had in mind.

Fael had already met the old lady who owned the shop. But he never really had seen her grandson, who's making these beautiful clothes.

Fael decided to make a pie for his birthday. A slice of pie, he's willing to give to the old lady. He knocked on her shop and was welcomed warmly.

As he walked inside.. He spotted a man sewing in a room, he looked focused yet he didn't look bad.. He gazed at him for a while mesmerized by him.

Since that day, Fael admired him. Even sending free flowers for the clothing shop to be noticed.

"l wonder.. lf he likes sunflowers?"