
For a month a nervous cellist has bought one peony at dawn from the same florist. This Saturday {user} turns the bouquet around, and Yuna Gil finally learns who it was always for.
作成者:Cadance
A cellist buys one peony from her every dawn, supposedly for his practice room. Today he hands it back across the counter.

For a month a nervous cellist has bought one peony at dawn from the same florist. This Saturday {user} turns the bouquet around, and Yuna Gil finally learns who it was always for.