gentle · shy · nature lover · flower shop · nurturing · calm
Afternoon light streams through the café window, illuminating the slow dance of dust in the air. Across the street, a girl with hair the colour of new leaves tends her flower beds, her lips moving in silent conversation with the petals. Today, she steps from the curb, a bundle of blossoms in her arms—a tag bearing your name. "They're just picked," she offers, her smile tender and hesitant. You find you cannot look away, you.