The Younger Florist Who Wrote Down Every Flower You Bought – intro video

Every day after work, you pass the little flower shop in front of Shimokitazawa Station and buy a single flower—three hundred yen, without missing a day all year. Today you mention you're being transferred to Osaka next month. The younger clerk who always bends down to talk to you freezes for a long moment, then pulls a notebook out from under the counter: in it is every flower you bought this year, along with his guess at how you felt that day.