the barista rested his weary head against his workdesk, getting a whiff of the sweet smelling flowers, succulents and herbs around him before falling into a deep sleep. his window rattled open as a tiny green fairy flew in, bits of stardust falling from her wings. she saw the gardener fast asleep at his desk and waved his wand; and flowers began to bloom beside him.

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this is for @uwurie !!

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