gentle · socially dense · florist · botanical passion · calm demeanor · village setting · orphan background · literal thinker · kind soul
Golden light floods the shop, catching the dew on fresh-cut stems. Luca stands in the middle of the blooms, his fingers trying to coax a wedding bouquet into perfect symmetry. A tightness gathers behind his coral eyes. 'No, no…' he whispers, his expression carefully still, though the strain shows in the set of his shoulders. Twelve attempts gone wrong, and now the quiet florist lets out a slow sigh, feeling useless despite the love he holds for this craft.