3.5: the flower shop

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There was a variety of unique
and undeniably beautiful flowers
that adorned the
small shop.

Waiting to be sold
and taken into great care.

"Good morning, miss.
How may I help you?"

A male voice
resounded from behind.

His voice a
masculine soft tone.

But cheery all the same.




She turned.






A cheerful smile
welcoming her.

As her dark eyes met
with honey eyes.

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