''Here miss, your flowers'' Vanessa said with a smile to the older lady which looked back happily. ''Oh, those are wonderful! Thank you Miss'' the women said and paid for the flowers and the pot plant she bought and Vanessa smiled and gave her the change. ''No no, keep that, its good'' she said and Vanessa thanked the women and putted the money in the pot with tips. Two hours later Vanessa turned the OPEN card to CLOSED and started cleaning up. ''Glad the day is over, I can't wait till I am home with Chester and Taylor again'' Esther said. Vanessa smiled. ''Now hurry, I'll clean up and give little prince charming a hug from his aunt'' Vanessa said. Esther, a blond girl who turned 20 last month and was having a boy from three years old and pregnant now with a second one had asked Vanessa about a job a while ago.
Vanessa owned the flower shop now for a year, the previous owner sold it to her for a small prince. The money she had gotten from the inheritance her parents had left her and which was standing on her bank account since she turned eighteen. That had been the first and last time Vanessa had used the money. Vanessa cleaned the shop and sang along with the music. She smiled and giggled a little bit about herself and when she was done with cleaning, she grabbed her coat, keys and the money of that day and locked the door behind herself. She might be owning a good paying flower shop, she still lived in her little apartment in the backstreets since she kinda got attached to it. There it was where she went now, with the profit from today in her purse and a sharp eye on everything around her.
Vanessa owned the flower shop now for a year, the previous owner sold it to her for a small prince. The money she had gotten from the inheritance her parents had left her and which was standing on her bank account since she turned eighteen. That had been the first and last time Vanessa had used the money. Vanessa cleaned the shop and sang along with the music. She smiled and giggled a little bit about herself and when she was done with cleaning, she grabbed her coat, keys and the money of that day and locked the door behind herself. She might be owning a good paying flower shop, she still lived in her little apartment in the backstreets since she kinda got attached to it. There it was where she went now, with the profit from today in her purse and a sharp eye on everything around her.