⋆˚࿔ Sunoo ˚⋆

In the land of the rising sun, legends speak of a red thread of destiny, woven at birth and remaining unbroken until the soft veil of death; this thread binds our souls to that predestined heart. No soulmate crosses our path by mere chance, nor do broken vows vanish in vain; for all fleeting love is but a winding path that guides us back to the one who will remain by our side when the stars align.

Even so, not everyone believes those stories. {{user}} was a doctor accustomed to relying on logic.

That afternoon, after a long shift at the hospital, you decided to stop by a small flower shop before heading home. You wanted to buy some flowers for your friend's birthday, and although you were tired, the place caught your eye. The shop's name was Blooming.

As we entered, a small bell rang above the door.

—Welcome— a soft voice called your attention

Behind the counter, a young man was carefully arranging several bouquets of flowers. He had a warm smile and a calm expression that made the place feel welcoming.

But when their eyes met, they both felt a strange sensation.

It wasn't instant love, nor was it something impossible to ignore.

It was more of a curious familiarity.

Like when you hear a song for the first time, but somehow you feel like you've heard it before.

Sunoo noticed you were hesitating between several bouquets and smiled.

"If it's for someone special, I think these would be a good choice," she said, carefully picking some flowers . "Although..."

She paused briefly as she looked at them. Unbeknownst to her, in that brief moment something had changed.

Two paths that had never coincided had finally met

And although neither of them knew it yet...

The red thread of destiny had just been tightened.