You delivered mail for a living in your sunny town. There was a boy who worked in the flower shop and you’d deliver him flowers and supplies often.

He noticed you quite alot on the streets, smiling brightly as you handed people their things. When you came around, he’d always crack a small smile. Today was your lucky day. He had extra flowers.

“I thought you’d never visit.” He said watching you walk over to the flowership with a cheerful smile, clutching your messenger bag.