"Willow, what do you think I should prepare for the banquet?"
Faye Yardley laid out various items on the coffee table, preparing to choose a gift.
Willow Yardley: "Who is it for?"
"Islander 98, Island Master Nash. He seems like a really... abstract person. What do you think would be a good gift?"
Willow Yardley shook her head. "I don't know him, so it's hard to say. But since you described him as abstract, Sis, why not give him something abstract?"
"Like what?"
Willow Yardley turned her head and pointed to the gorgeous red roses blooming in a pot on the balcony.
Faye Yardley's expression froze. "That's not appropriate. Where I'm from, red roses represent love. What if I give him this and he thinks I have a secret crush on him? It would cause a huge misunderstanding. No, definitely not."
