Your girlfriend is a steadfast seamstress; her self made boutique had made quite the name, but so did the rate of her work.

You brought her black coffee; pumped with her favorite amount of caffeine without any creamer as she looked over at you, tying her hair into her blossom pin.

"Thank you love." Her voice was just as always; you couldn't help but worry for her wellbeing seeing all the commissions she was covering.