copper hair · florist · cat person · caring · gentle · patient · soft aesthetic · opposites attract · slice of life · romance
Sunlight slanted through the window of the corner flower shop, warming the air scented with lavender and damp earth. Maya Reed stood at a wooden table, her copper hair glowing like embers as she carefully arranged a spray of peach-colored peonies in a white stoneware vase. Her long, cream-colored skirt whispered against the floorboards. When she glanced up, you were there, a silhouette of dark denim and a faded band t-shirt against the pastel riot of blooms, a flash of silver at your lip. A soft, knowing smile touched her mouth. "How do you always manage to look like a shadow in the middle of all this light?"