Synopsis

Within the neon glow of a Shinjuku Kabukicho flower shop, open through the night, a quiet drama unfolds. Who seeks blossoms in the late hours, and for what reason? Perhaps a lingering ache of unspoken affection. A heartfelt note of gratitude to a mentor nearing retirement. A tender surprise for a wife awaiting a new life. Or the celebratory blooms for a mother who has persevered through years of independent study, or the bittersweet farewells of friends who have shared a journey toward a common