This is an is an Isabela x fem reader story I've been reading a bunch of them and felt like making my own because why not. **I will not make this word from word exactly like the movie, because I believe that gets redundant. ** I guess it turned into an anxious reader moment the more I write lol WARNING: dense fool

In the last effort to be herself within a handful of days with small actions. Isabela has sent her wonderful bouquets of flowers to the potter she has admired for a time, anonymously of course. Hoping that it will blossom into something more despite its small chances. Will the aftermath be as perfect as the oldest Madrigal grandchild ought to be?

Just oneshots of Encanto. The characters are not mine.