When the poinsettias are lined up at the window, it really feels like December!
They add a vivid flair every year, don’t they?
Meiling, have you never wanted to be a florist?
Even though you’re so good at raising them.
Being a florist is tough work~Even though the things I love would be within reach, I’d have to work without neglecting them.It’s like I would be made to wait all the time.
Hmm...I get it!!Books and Patchouli-sama are like that too.What, are you receiving a message? Get back to work.
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