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[color=E191ED]"Oh, now what did the Tickens family want a batch of? Was it mere roses? No, nothing that simple. Dahlias! That was it. Oh, now where were those gems?"[/color]

As she searched frantically, slowly, the town was beginning to awake. Her small shop stood out like a sore thumb. A place that shined no matter what happened in the town. Mari waved at her neighbors sweetly when she saw them emerge from the shops. [color=E191ED]"Sweetmorning,"[/color] something that she said instead of good morning just because. 

Her shop had 2 extra bedrooms that were usually occupied by people with names she did not know. The mother of the town set out her Dahlias on the table and began to prep them for their departure later that day. For soon, they would have new owners that would hopefully treat them with care and love. [color=gray]"Oh miss Mari, could I have one rose please? Will this cover it?"[/color] A woman with fair skin and a worried expression showed her 5 cents even though a rose would cost 10x that. 

[color=E191ED]"But of course dear. Wasn't it your father's birthday today? Gosh, I'll have to say my happy birthdays later on but pass it on to him for now, will you?"[/color] Mari gently wrapped the rose and even added a ribbon around before giving it to the lady. 

[color=E191ED]"Have a sweet day now."[/color] 

She sighed, taking a seat on a wooden chair in front of her shop. Soon, customers would begin to come and they would name their prices and Mari would approve no matter how much they didn't have. For that was the only time that was truly sweet. No one liked night time. Mari looked up and waited for friends to come before the sun would go down and she would have to lock up and head to her side job.[/center]