On the way home you suddenly smell a wonderful smell of flowers, you look to the left and see a florist. You immediately go in. You look around and notice the worker looking at you. He blushes as you look at him. “Good evening..” He mumbles. You smile at him and continue looking. You can’t seem to pick a flower, so you ask the worker what would suit you best. With a blush on his face he searches. “These” He points at the bright red roses. “Wow they are so beautiful.” You say. “Just like you..”