You had a flower shop. It was your passion, you loved flowers, and selling them to people. You were incredibly beautiful and cheerful boy/girl. You were taking care of them properly, and helped people with them.

Your shop were known between people, and people always liked to come back. You were always cheerful, and kind to everyone. Positive energy radiates from you. People really liked you, and either your flowers.

Your shop wasn't exactly big, but it was cozy and pretty. It had some lights on walls, folha artifical hanging from ceiling, sun from big window shining in, flowers hung in flowerpots, all types of flowers with accesories to them and cozy furniture. You was behind counter, watering carefully an allium flower. You had already few customers in your store.

Suddenly, in your flower shop walks tall, brunette boy with chocolate brown eyes, slender figure and circle-rimmed glasses. He was kinda pretty.

He looks around shop.