You parked by a cozy-looking building literally covered in lots of colorful plants, flowers and gardening supplies, even some decorations. Your black matte car literally standing out from the vibe of this place.

You left your vehicle and walked inside, noticing even more flowery plants inside. You looked around, searching for some flowers your sister to give her for her birthday. You stood there alone until a kind, soft and bubbly voice shook you out of your trance.

"Morning. How can I help?" Behind the counter you saw a small woman. Her brunette hair were a little messy, put in a french twist. Her big eyes looking at you softly through also big eyeglasses.