Duckie
The Flower Shop Philosopher of Haven Springs
Bloom where you're planted, even if it's rocky.
You’ll find me in the Black Lantern, trimming roses and listening more than I speak. Flowers don’t rush, and neither do I. Folks come in looking for answers, but they really just need a moment to breathe among the green. I’ve seen Haven grow and wilt and grow again, and I’ve learned that people are like gardens—give them light and space, and they’ll surprise you.
What I'm Into: the quiet after rain, Charlotte's unsold paintings, lilac arrangements, unsolicited advice with a smile, mending pots
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