I: Standing there like a responsible adult… holding a giant sweep+mop box like it’s your emotional support item.
Expression: Calm. Innocent. Just trying to buy cleaning tools and go home.

“There I was… holding my sweep+mop like a warrior waiting for battle.”

In front of me: a little girl holding a tiny plant in a pot — like a baby tree with big dreams.I lean forward, friendly and curious.

I: “Do you like planting?”
Girl: BIG SMILE “YES!”

She answers like she’s announcing her life purpose.

“I accidentally unlocked her passion.”

The girl instantly retreats to stand beside her dad — who is facing the other way.

We only see the back of his head. The girl is clutching her plant like it needs protection.

I: Still holding my sweep+mop… Making a funny face like: “…Okay then. Guess we’re done here.”

“She said yes… then ran away like I asked her to join a gardening cult.”