Orchidée

The raindrops, which began to fall one by one, quickly soaked the cobblestones and blurred the vision into a white haze. You hadn't brought an umbrella.

Searching for a place to take shelter, you found a shop that looked old, yet felt strangely nostalgic.

As if guided by a shimmering light, you entered the shop.

A small bell chimed as you stepped inside.

The scent of sweet flowers and a somehow nostalgic smell of milk wafted through the air.