Then Cora's heart skipped.
She stared, confused, unsure of what she was even looking at.
And then… right there in front of her spot, standing tall—was a man.
Or rather, someone holding a massive bouquet of roses. So large that the flowers covered his entire upper body. The bouquet was shaped like a full heart, the kind that is only showed on movies or extremely expensive events. The person behind it? Completely hidden.
Cora's hands froze on the steering wheel.
Who was that? She squinted.
She couldn't see any part of the person holding the bouquet, their face, their arms, even their clothes were completely hidden behind the flowers. Just legs in black trousers and polished shoes.
Cora was stunned, She didn't move. She couldn't even blink properly.
