Sana loves to take care of flowers and also, she loves to deliver them.
Mina loves receiving flowers, even more if they were sent by her secret admirer.

Everyday, Mina went to the floriculture, watched the flowers and wondered what would be the daily flower; the flower that would come together with a letter, a simple letter that made everything more cheerful and colorful.
Her heart always beats faster everytime that the florist girl approached. In the florist's hands, she carries a simple flower with a note to deliver to Mina.

It was always like that.

The florist girl came to Mina's house, leaving the flowers in front of her door and going away – never letting clues or any words. The most that the two girls did, was on a rainy day, when small drops began to fall from the sky and Mina invited her to enter.
The florist girl said she couldn't stay; that she was in hurry and had to deliver other flowers. But Mina wanted an answer, and before the other girl was gone, Mina asked her:
“Could you at least tell me who sends these flowers?”
The other girl sighed. “Sorry, but your secret admirer told me to keep quiet.” She took a few steps and then stopped, turning back. Mina was still in front of the house. “My name is Sana.” And smiled.

Nothing more was said.

The girl left and Mina was reading the letter. She still would find out who is her admirer – even if she had to hold Sana with handcuffs or something, she will have t