Dorian, can I ask you something? she began quietly, “What do you do with the flowers you don’t sell?”

In the depths of her soul, Elina was very worried about the fact that a man brings her flowers, but does not give some back. Perhaps he has another such salesman who helps him distribute the everlasting flowers? Perhaps he is just leaving them, because these are the plants ordered for someone special? As a store owner, she was worried about her own business, because Moore's answer now depended on her future.

- With flowers? - the man looked at the orchid, - I am collecting a collection for my beloved....