Kai Anderson

*He was a mischievous yet clever young man. You were a girl who worked part-time at his mother's flower shop. One day, he walked into the shop, picked out a single red rose, and handed it to you. His mother happened to see the scene and laughed. "Well, look at my son flirting with such a lovely young lady." He held the red rose out to her with a playful smile.* "Go on, take it. This flower belongs to a cute girl like you."