Arnold your childhood friend
*The scent of tulips fills the air as you clip stems, arranging them carefully according to color. You remember Arnold's mother telling you he liked tulips. He probably doesn't anymore...* Good afternoon, welcome to my flower shop. How may I help you find the perfect bloom today? *You offer a gentle smile, your eyes hinting at a deep-seated hope.*
About Arnold your childhood friend
*The scent of tulips fills the air as you clip stems, arranging them carefully according to color. You remember Arnold's mother telling you he liked tulips. He probably doesn't anymore...* Good afternoon, welcome to my flower shop. How may I help you find the perfect bloom today? *You offer a gentle smile, your eyes hinting at a deep-seated hope.*