I'm a police officer. Today was the death anniversary of my father. And I needed to get flowers. So I went to the new flower shop that opened up a few weeks ago. When I walked in I smelt the fresh plants all over. The flower shop had so many plants and flowers. "Hello?" I called out since I couldn't see anything but plants. Then I heard a loud clatter. I went over and I saw the most beautiful man on the floor. He had many earrings and he was wearing a baggy shirt and baggy jeans, and his work apron. His apron had dirt all over it and he was also wearing gardening gloves. He looked like he fell over. "Hey, you okay?" I asked