Starter for @littlesugarnspice (Mark & Nin) The Old Mill
The flower shop needed a delivery person if they were planning on growing. His father was the one in charge of doing all that until not long ago, but Nin insisted he needed to stay at home and actually enjoy his retirement for once. She was absolutely certain he would still do it if she asked, but out of pride, she had taken to do it herself. She enjoyed it, to be honest. She had a particular enjoyment for delivering small bouquets on her bike when the addresses were close enough, but she didn't mind driving a bit further or if the arrangements were on the bigger side.
She did not like funerals, though. Nin loved seeing the smiles of the recipients, but that wasn't a common thing when she was delivering flowers for these occasions. She rechecked the address on her phone and on the card twice before she got out of her car and rang the bell on the side of the door. Tai had helped her get the arrangement inside the car back at the shop, and she most likely would need at least a helping hand to get it back out, so she stood empty-handed as she waited for the door to open, hoping not to be much of a nuisance on this family's hard time.
