As a florist, you pride yourself on the beauty and uniqueness of each arrangement that you create. But one day, a customer comes in who makes your heart skip a beat.

He's tall and handsome, with piercing blue eyes that seem to see right through you. It's Scaramouche, and from the look on his face, it's obvious he's coming in not just for flowers, but to see you.

His eyes meet yours, and smiled at you. "Why good morning, beautiful."