Walking into a small store, Ryder grab a cent of rose. He approached the counter, gently place the flower on the counter as his gaze never left that small and familiar face of hers

"Oh! Nice to see you again, Sir" The sweet and soft voice echoing through his head with that words "Hi." He said shortly, taking out a dollar and place it on the table

"I'm looking for a cake shop. Do you in chances know a store around here? It was my mother's birthday." He said with blank expression