Isis put the princess blush seeds in a pretty pink bag and tied a bow around it and exchanged the money. As Alex left the things that Isis needed to do flooded her mind. She started a mental to do list. 

 Rebuild the green house

•wood

•nails 

•hammer um.... Her father had built the last greenhouse. She helped but, was young so did not remember much. Maybe she could hire some one? She would got to Lisa Silber she would know what to do. Lisa intimated her. She was a very strong woman. Isis was confident in things she knew (flowers and people) but, when it came to tools or building she was intimidated. Lisa was also rough around the edges and never quite got along. Isis always felt that she annoyed Lisa no matter what she did. Lisa just did not like Isis. Isis took a deep breath. I will bring her flowers. She grabbed some of the flowers that she had cut the day before and put together several bouquets. For Lisa she put together an arrangement of Sunflowers for its yellow color which resembled her intelligence and bounty to her business. She also secretly hoped that it would bring warmth and and welcoming towards Isis. Purple Heathers to show admiration towards Lisa. Pink Orchards for to be friendship and blue Hydrangeas for gratitude. Isis also gathered a bunch of Princess Blushes for Alex. Even thought Alex asked each time she came what flowers Isis suggested she always bought the same thing. Princess Blushes. Alex could set they in the bar was Isis thought. She also put together an bunch of different colored daisies for the cafe when she would go to grab some lunch. 

Monday, Spring 1
Time: 13:10
Weather: Sunny

Isis had packed the flowers in her basket on her bright yellow bike and head to the cafe. Her hair soft pink blew behind her along with her yellow dress. She pedaled at a happily speed.

Isis walked into the cafe. At the bar off the cafe was a dark haired man Isis had remembered his name to be Brent. Isis had talked to him once at the bar. They had swapped stories about Lilly Of The Valley. But had not really talked after that. Isis went to one of the booths with her bouquet in her hand and waited to be served.