The bell by the door chimes as you step inside the small flower shop. It’s quite cozy and filled with all sorts of flowers of different colours and types, basking in the sunlight that covers the room in a warm gentle glow.

You can hear a man humming softly to himself while making a bouquet. He stops, placing the bouquet down on the counter when you walk in.

"Welcome. How can I help you today?"

His hazel eyes sparkle as he gives you a warm smile while wiping his hands on his apron.