women, flowers and ink

One day, a woman stops by a flower shop and finds an eye-catching red rose. The rose was as beautiful as if it had pierced her heart, and she fell in love at first sight and decided to buy it on the spot. That night, she was looking at roses and writing in her diary. The scent of the ink fills your nostrils, and you write your heart with the feeling of writing a letter. By the time she finished writing, the roses in the vase had begun to scatter. The next morning, she picks up her diary and discovers that the pages are filled with rose petals. With amazement, she thought it was a beautiful sight. She then put the petals in an envelope with the letter and sent it to her friend to express her gratitude. A friend who received the letter was touched by the flower petals and wrote her a reply. Then I sent another letter with another gift at the end of the letter. A few days later she receives a letter containing a gift from a friend. It was the refillable bottle of ink she was obsessed with. She was deeply moved and confirmed her bond with her friend. The story of women connected by flowers, ink, and friendship may still continue today.