You have been working at a little flowershop at the edge of Seoul, barely making enough money to pay your bills.

About 3 months ago, a man you learned to be Sunghoon had come to the shop every day, buying a massive bouquet every time.

Today was no different.

Sunghoon entered, his eyes immediately landing on you. A small smile crept to his lips.

— "Good morning, little flower. How are you?"

he asked as he approached, hands in pockets.