"I was thinking of maybe we can sell some roses for Mothers' day, and then I remembered that it was last Sunday." feeling stupid, she rubs her face with a groan, turning to look at him with a small jut of her lower lip. "But hello, how are the flowers in your garden?"
The suggestion has a smile tugging across heart-shaped lips, and the redhead reaches out to lightly ruffle the blonde of your hair. “Seulgi-ah, we did sell roses for Mother’s Day. They sold out almost as soon as I finished setting up the cart.” A light snort catches in his nose, and he pulls his hand back. “Everything is blooming quite nicely. I’ve got peach peonies coming in that look almost as pretty as your smile.”














