A/N: Another short chapter for this probably-gonna-be-short-series!

DISCLAIMER: I don't own the game! I own my life though!


Chapter Two

First Impressions


Ever since the talk of the town about Lillian, Cam decided to avoid her the whole day since he knows he should be focusing more on his work. Besides, he doesn't care to approach the girl anyway, so he does not need to worry about introducing himself to her.

But, apparently, said girl approached him instead.

"Hello!"

What greeted him when he finally arranged the flowers and flower seeds on the table was a pair of bright eyes, twinkling as those eyes looked back at him which was also paired with a big smile on her face. He groaned silently to himself, knowing that, without a doubt, this girl in front of him is Lillian.

He sighed, knowing this encounter was going to happen, one way or the other.

"Hey, I'm Cam. I run a flower shop around here. Nice to meet you." Cam didn't bother to smile much since he's not used to doing it to strangers.

The girl, Lillian, beamed at him and leaned across the table and held out her hand to him. "My name is Lillian. Nice to meet you, too! Also, nice flowers by the way."

The man narrowed his eyes a bit when she was so dangerously close to squishing the flowers on the table, and how she is annoying him from his work. He's a flower vendor, not a businessman making negotiations or stuff.

". . . Could you please avoid from damaging my flowers. And if you're here to just talk than buy flowers, could you disturb me when I'm not working, please?" As he said that, he tried to hide the annoyed tone in his voice, but Lillian was probably sensitive and observant since she seemed to sense it. She immediately straightened herself and retracted back her hand.

"Oh . . . okay, sorry," she awkwardly smiled and turned to go back to her pony, but not before waving her hand to him. "It was nice talking to you! Hope we get along sometime!"

Then she got up on her horse and was off.

Cam sighed, relieved that he can focus back on work. But then he heard a tsk tsk sound nearby his left. He turned to look at Howard nearby, leaning on the doorframe of the entrance of the Café.

"Really, Cam. That's not the best first impression of yourself that you should give to her! How can you expect to be friends with her if you're like that?"

Friends? Cam shrugged nonchalantly and went back to fixing the arrangement of his flowers in front of him. It's not like I'm planning to be her friend anyways.


A/N: Yes, yes, it's short, but it'll be a bit longer soon. Besides, I'm promising two updates a week if I'm free enough, so that should make up for the short chapters right?

Thank you sweeteners for the comment! I hope to not disappoint ^^

Until next time~