if niwa would describe the day today, it was total eyesore. niwa always hated valentines day. i mean, who wants to see a couple eating each other's faces, twelve in the afternoon?
however, the scenario is she worked in a flower shop. very ironic, right?
but seeing cute guys buy flowers everyday doesn't hurt anyway. wink wonk.
she also wasn't feeling really positive today. kinda frustrated that once again, she's not expecting anything for valentine's day this year. she suddenly thought, "shit, what if i'll grow up alone while knitting pillow covers?"
but niwa eventually discarded the thought. she believes that good things come to those people who wait. and pretty girls don't rush. they don't worry about the thought of running out of cute guys.
but like, shit homie you gotte step up yo game and come thru like asap and i ain't really that ugly so w-
her thoughts was interrupted when the bell chimed in, indicating a customer went in.
a very cute customer, by the way. a
tall, handsome guy with dimples so deep i can plant a sunflower on it.
but a thought made her hopes went down the drain.
he probably got a girlfriend already. why would he go here anyway?
damn, another stick on my "number of-crushes-that-i-dont-have-a-chance-with"
