In the vast and beautiful flower field, Joshua was seen looking around, trying to find the most beautiful flower for you. Slowly when you ask him about what flowers suit you, he smiles. His mind already at work,
"That depends..." He looks at you, thinking deeply.

"You're sweet, like a rose."

"You're cute, like a carnation."

"You're pure, like a tulip."

"...But, you've got fire, just like a sunflower."

"How'd that be?" He asks, and looks into your eyes, smiling again.