As I was crouched down, looking at and smelling the colorful flowers in the bushes, I noticed someone walked into the garden.

I turned around, and saw her. It was a girl I hadn’t recognized, which was strange, because I had lived in this town my whole life. She must be a tourist. It is tourist season, after all.

“Hello there!” I said sweetly, standing up and looking at her. I had a sweet smile on my face.