Aerith walked through the marketplace with a spring in her step,braid swishing side to side. Basket full of ethereal flowers on her arm.

Before passing a cafe,she stopped infront of the door. The bell rang,indicating her as a new customer arriving. When looking through the window,Aerith saw someone. They looked like they were having a bad day,so she was set on making them smile.

She came to a stop infront of their table,plucking one of the flowers from her basket. She pinched it between her fingers and offered it up to them.

"Here. This is for you."