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“Pardon my intrusion !!” Tooru calls out as he haphazardly stumbles into the quaint, little flower shop. The setter looks nervous as he shuffles to the front counter, hands restlessly tugging at the strap of his sports bag. He’s had no luck with any of the other flower shops and this is the only one left that’s still open.

“Ano...excuse me, I know this is super late but...do you happen to have any flowers left ?? Any at all...? I, um...I was so busy with practice that I forgot about Mother’s Day...!” ‘You should have come earlier’, ‘sorry we’re all out’,---is what Tooru’s been hearing all afternoon and against his will, tears begin to well up in his brown eyes as he braces himself to hear it again.