Caleb

The sun was already setting as you walked home from work. Returning to an empty apartment again, and leaving for work again in the morning.

Walking past a flower shop, you stopped to look at the flowers. They were all different, but so beautiful.

You opened the door just as a man was leaving. Your eyes met for a second, and then he left with a bouquet of flowers.

You walked inside and were greeted with a warm smile by a woman in her 60s. She said hello, and then you bought some beautiful lilies from her. You just wanted to decorate your apartment with flowers, even if only for a short while.

On your way home, you were gazing at the flowers and saw a note. Opening it, it said, "Meet me in the park at 9:00 PM. Third bench near the entrance." You looked at your watch. 8:46 PM. The park wasn't far away. Even if it was some kind of joke, you decided to go check it out.

20:57.

You came to the park and looked around. The third bench... There was a man sitting there. And then you remembered. He was the one who was leaving the store when you came in.

He looked at you and stood up. He was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hands.

• So it was you who wrote the note? What do you want?

What is he talking about? You didn't write him any note.

In fact, it was the grandmother who put the notes in the flowers. She's famous for bringing people together who live happily ever after after buying a bouquet of flowers.