chapter|03

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*before the incident in the cemetery*

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*before the incident in the cemetery*

"May I ask why the daughter of an influential landlord owns a flower shop, moreover pardon me but I'd like to implore why I must help you out with you're chores young lady?" One of the lady stated abruptly stopping her hands from arranging a bunch of dahlias on a barrel.

"Miss Kim I must say, I am quite surprised seeing you talk to me with long sentences! I guess this wasn't a bad idea afterall!" The other answered smiling proudly at the other earning a scoff.

"Well that doesn't answer my questions MISS PARK!" The lady gritted her teeth violently.

"You see Miss Jisoo, I've been obsessed with flowers since forever, gardening was like something wherein my soul will find eternal peace. You see as a part chemist you might understand how interesting these creatures can be you know-"

"YOU'RE POINT!" The lady apparently named Miss Jisoo said cutting off the other mid way.

"Let us ignore the fact that you might have cut me off mid sentence for the 47th time today, but the point is it is simply out of passion and as for you, I really enjoy you're company!" Jisoo sighed hearing this, loud enough that she was pretty sure the one's passing by the shop would have heard a bit of it too.

"Miss Chaeyoung.."Jisoo called out lightly.

"Oh no please do call me Rosé! I consider you a friend..."The girl chimed enthusiastically.

"I do not mind helping you out for awhile but, I hope you do understand I..." Jisoo stated abruptly stretching on the "I" as she couldn't really find any suitable excuses to set her free from the grasps of the timidly energetic lady infront of her. The younger was just so bubbly that she really didn't want to burst that bubble of young energy so early.

"I am sorry... I do understand you're a doctor, I..I keep forgetting it, its just you're just so extraordinarily exceptional, I just... you're so-"

"How about I get you some pudding!" Jisoo shouted clasping her hands together with a wrinkled smiled.

"Oh that will be brilliant!" Chaeyoung replied she seemed pretty fine but deep down she wondered if she was to much of a burden for the older. Jisoo might have caught it as she seemed to have thought the all over vibe was suddenly rather off putting.

"Lady Chaeyoung, it'll be awhile until I start working in this new state, so I guess working and knowing the locals is a pretty good start, plus...flowers would be great, I guess I'll be improving on my medicinal skills, isn't it.." Jisoo delivered flashing a final smile at the younger as she walked out of the shop.

Jisoo started strolling around the busy street, wondering where she could find a bakery where some good pudding is sold. As she walked past dozens of people, a few carriages, cats, dogs her head started wondering, she was lost on a topic as though since when did she start caring about human emotions. She was walking and walking continually. The insides of her as though stirring clouds of confusion over the functions of a mortal heart besides pumping blood, like all the things that those poets refer the heart to be.

"This is all because of this stupid place, I just know it! I should shut up and keep myself busy with work and cut off ties. The more binded I am with people the more binded would be my head and the bloody little heart!" Jisoo started talking to herself long forgetting Chaeyoung, the pudding and also the flower shop.

"Yes I am aware mother that some passerbys spare me a look but they do know how much I love you, and let me tell you!" Jisoo stopped, she looked around her, wary of her surroundings yet it didn't take her long to realise she was beside the fences of a cemetery.

"And here I thought this was a pretty little peaceful park where i could simply sit and read." Jisoo laughed at herself mentally slapping her forehead she looked for a way inside, but she soon realised that she might have already crossed the entrance a few moments before and she really didn't want to turn back just yet. Just then if she might say luck had favoured her for this one's immensely. She swore she could see a bit of a gap near one of the pine trees and the fences, she ran towards that area and gave a glance around the her overall surrounding. Seeing how much of it was pretty empty she quickly dashed in, unknowingly or must I say her enchanted feet took her towards the voice she was ears dropping moments earlier.

"The boy's self talk is rather boring yet...it wouldn't hurt if I would just silently admire the purity..." She said to herself moving closer and closer, hiding behind every possible pine tree near him.

It wasn't much you know just a guy kneeling down infront of a grave talking to it, it wasn't the first time Jisoo had seen such a scene. But to be honest Jisoo always found these sort of things a tat but amusing and her chest always felt as if it would melt any moment.

"I think father might be visiting you this evening.." The guy said moving closer to the grave then suddenly he pulled his right hand tracing his point finger to his lips he shushed and said"I know you wouldn't tell him now! Wou-"

Giggle, Jisoo eyes widened as she swapped her face away not hiding behind a tree trunk her hands sealing the lips which had just betrayed her.

"Hey!"

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