That afternoon, at the reception desk.
"The warden has replied that he will return tomorrow. If you want to see him, you should come back tomorrow," Veronica said expressionlessly to the huge bouquet before her, then added, "Of course, it would be best to come after working hours."
"I see, thank you for telling me," the flower lady said as she emerged from behind the bouquet. Although Veronica had seen her several times, she instinctively held her breath, "He's coming back tomorrow, that's really great, my daily waiting hasn't been in vain."
The smile brimming in the other's eyes, Veronica judged it to be a genuinely heartfelt smile.
This girl was truly happy at the prospect of seeing the officer; honestly, she didn't know the exact return date yet but still persisted in coming every day, which showed her perseverance and patience.
"Then today's bouquet is for you as well. I will order an even better one tomorrow," the woman with the flowers handed over the bouquet.
