True to her word, a few days later Reina arrived at Miyu's studio with a bouquet of flowers. They weren't the elaborate, showy kind one might expect for a grand opening. Instead, Reina had chosen a simple arrangement of wildflowers – daisies, cornflowers, and sprigs of baby's breath – their delicate beauty a perfect complement to the cozy atmosphere of the studio.
"I thought these would suit your space," Reina said, her smile as radiant as the morning sun streaming through the window. "They have a kind of wild, untamed beauty, just like your art."
Miyu's heart fluttered at the compliment. "They're lovely, Reina. Thank you." She carefully placed the bouquet in a vase, their vibrant colors instantly brightening the room.
Reina's gaze swept over the paintings that adorned the walls, her eyes lingering on a canvas depicting a stormy seascape. "Your work is incredible, Miyu. You have a real talent for capturing the raw power of nature."
"Thank you," Miyu said, feeling a warmth spread through her. It was the first time she had shown her work to someone since moving to Seaside Town, and Reina's appreciation meant more to her than she cared to admit.
"I especially love how you use light and shadow," Reina continued, stepping closer to another painting. "It creates such a sense of depth and emotion."
As Reina admired her art, Miyu couldn't help but admire her in return. The way her brow furrowed in concentration, the way her eyes sparkled with genuine interest, the way her fingers gently traced the petals of a nearby flower – every gesture was imbued with a grace and sincerity that captivated Miyu.
They spent the afternoon talking, not just about art, but about life, dreams, and the things that made their hearts sing. Miyu learned that Reina had grown up in Seaside Town, surrounded by nature, and that her love for flowers had blossomed at a young age. She discovered that Reina had a deep appreciation for beauty in all its forms, from the intricate patterns of a seashell to the vast expanse of the starry night sky.
As the day drew to a close, Miyu felt a sense of connection with Reina that she hadn't experienced with anyone in a long time. Reina's genuine interest in her art, her insightful observations, and her warm, open demeanor chipped away at the walls Miyu had built around her heart. She found herself wanting to know more about this enigmatic woman, to delve deeper into the depths of her soul.
When Reina finally left, the studio felt strangely empty. But the lingering fragrance of wildflowers and the memory of their conversation filled the space with a warmth that promised the blossoming of something new and beautiful. The first seeds of affection had been sown, and Miyu couldn't help but wonder what would bloom from this unexpected connection.