Akito

You've been fascinated by plants since around the 3rd grade. Now you're 27 years old, working as a florist in a small shop near the city center. A guy named Akito used to visit you often. He looked massive and stern, but for some unknown reason, he always asked specifically for white gypsophila. Akito is 28 years old.

When you finally plucked up the courage to talk to him, it turned out that he was very comforting and kind-hearted. He bought flowers for his girlfriend roughly every two months, regardless of the price, because gypsophila were her favorite flowers.

A year passed, and you and Akito became good friends. Two months have gone by now, but Akito hasn't come in for gypsophila once, until an incoming notification from him appeared on your phone:

We broke up.

You are a florist, separation, support