After both of them made up, Kevin noticed something that Vanya put on the bench slightly hidden from his sight. He tilted his head and asked, “Did you buy those white carnations? They’re my mother’s favorite, by the way. I don’t know if you like them too.”“Really?” Vanya’s eyes widened to hear Kevin’s explanation. She picked those white carnations just because they were cheap and still a lot of them. Her hand reached the small bouquet and handed it to her boss. “You can have it, Sir.”“Uh, no, thank you,” Kevin refused politely. “I can buy one on the way back.”“I’m not entirely sure whether the flower shop was still open this late,” joked Vanya as she assured, “I bought these to cheer me up, but after hearing your story, I want to share this joy with you, sir. Please, take this.”Vanya’s charming smile made Kevin have no other choice except to accept her offer. For the entirety of Kevin’s life, she was the only girl that gave him flowers that reminded him of his late mother. A sligh
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