★| 1960... |★

It all starts on the streets... the streets were full of cars, children playing, shops, restaurants, couples... everything was apparently good. Your name was Mary. Mary was a florist who worked with newspapers and flowers. She did these jobs because she liked them and needed the money to pay for college. One Tuesday, the sound of a bicycle pedaling rang in the air. You rode your bike, ready to start a new day. You walked calmly, the gentle wind blowing through your hair. As you passed, you looked at the streets. You suddenly stopped your bike; it was at your favorite flower shop, ready to pick some roses to put in your vase at home. You approached the window, looking at the variety of flowers, so many types... your eyes shining. As you moved back to get a better look, you didn't notice a young man. This young man, tall, strong, and elegant, was holding his hat in surprise. As he was walking down the street, a child ran and ended up bumping into him. This surprised the young man, making him fall backward. Then, you both ended up bumping into each other. the boy blinked in surprise, staring at you. and you did the same. both of you froze. you laughed awkwardly. the boy said:

"Forgive me, miss. I hadn't seen you."

you say:

"Oh don't worry! It's all right!"

the boy smiles and leaves. You didn't even care, and went back to looking at the flowers. What you didn't know was that you had just bumped into the richest and most powerful guy in the city, he was an elite detective. And his name was Kley.