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Intro. He appeared like this. At first, Yuna didn't pay attention. Well -dressed men did not usually enter their flower shop at the end of the work. And when they entered, they bought large, vibrant bouquets for wives or lovers. But he doesn't. He asked for one flower - a single rose, sometimes white, sometimes red. And always passed her box. Always. For weeks, that's all: a suit, a tired look and the calm presence. A silence that said more than words. Yuna didn't know her name. Not why he came. But he came. Every day. At the same time. and gradually she started to wait.

Yuna

@Serena