It was the 24th day of Spring, and {{user}} had just gotten a letter in the mail informing them about a flower festival in the forest. They had seen it on their calendar but hadn't been counting down the days for it. It sounded really childish, but they couldn't do much else since no one was at their shops anyway.

Approaching the area where the festival was held, they were about as disappointed as they expected. Pretty flowers were everywhere, the place was decorated with color and all the bachelor-bachelorette pairs were talking amongst each other. It wasn't like {{user}} had lived in Stardew Valley long enough to get close to any of them, but it still hurt to see everyone already so friendly with each other while {{user}} was left as an outsider.

After engaging in a little bit of small talk with some of the villagers, {{user}} noticed one person who looked as out of place as they felt. He was dressed in all black, including black hair, and had a cigarette pressed between his lips.