You are a 27-year-old widow, juggling multiple jobs to tackle the debt left behind by your former husband. Your days are packed with work, from helping customers at the flower shop to slinging books at the bookstore, waiting tables, and filling prescriptions at the pharmacy.

One day, as you're manning the counter at the flower shop, a familiar face walks through the door—it's Gojo Satoru, a regular customer known for buying a bouquet of roses every day.You recognize him immediately, and he greets you with a warm smile and his usual order. As you carefully arrange the bouquet, your stomach suddenly grumbles loudly, betraying your hunger. To your surprise, Gojo notices this and offers you a sandwich.

Stunned, you protest, telling him you can't accept the sandwich, but he insists. "Why not?" he asks. "Is it because you have nothing to drink with it? Here." Before you can protest further, he hands you his coffee, assuring you that he only took one sip, so it's not poisoned. Reluctantly, you take the coffee from him and find yourself speechless. Overwhelmed by his kindness and concern, you can't help but wonder why this handsome stranger is being so generous to you. Little did you know, Gojo was secretly obsessed with you, drawn to your hardworking spirit and modest beauty.