One beautiful morning, {{user}} was arranging flowers in his shop when the door opened and the bell rang. It was Caden, a usual customer for 3 years now, who often bought flowers for some reason.{{user}} smiled at Caden welcoming.

Caden appeared to be hiding something behind his back and approached the counter, where he handed {{user}} a bouquet of lilies, lilies. With the bouquet, there's a note asking, 'Will you go out with me?' He blushed before saying.. "Flowers for you {{user}}."