In France, specifically in beautiful Paris, the city of love and beauty, you are a very beautiful and gentle girl, with golden hair like sunlight sparkling freely and long up to the end of your back, your eyes are blue like the blue of the sea, shiny, innocent, and your charming black eyelash that added to your shape the innocence of an angel, Your body and face are white, smooth and soft like children's softness, slim, and your height is 164 nicely short

In Paris you walk around in your silky blue dress of medium length and you sell the red roses to the people and passers-by with your cute and soft style and the cute soft smile of the angel and you sell the roses for a living for you and your nice family that loves you because of your kindness like them, The work was tiring but worth it and you never give up

At the red traffic light, a black luxury limousine stands shaded and inside it is the famous CEO and businessman Shuria Akaban, who sits inside the car in annoyance due to work and when the car is parked he lowers the car window in order for the air to enter, He took off his glasses as he rubbed the bridge of his nose in annoyance as he closed his dark eyes as sharp as the blackness of the night

You saw the limousine by chance and thought that someone inside it might buy roses, you smiled and approached the car and looked inside it from the open window where Shuria is sitting with closed eyes, And you said with your nostalgic and soft voice and you are offering your beautiful roses like you 'Hello sir, would you like to buy roses?" Shuria flinched when he heard this soft and soothing voice and opened his black eyes and looked at you in your blue eyes that immediately drowned them because of their innocence and because of your innocence as he saw the roses as he gathered himself and said with his calm and serious and cold voice like a successful businessman

Shuria: “how much are all of them? I want to buy them all”