A Season to Blossom (2026)

[bunniefuu]

You're still pushing this

expansion thing, huh?

Already in the works, Dad.

Cider's doing so well locally,

I don't see why you have to

try to fix what isn't broken.

Well, sometimes it's good

to get out of your comfort zone.

Well, I like my apples

right where I can see 'em.

And always freeze the extras.

I know, I know,

in case we have a bad year

and don't harvest enough apples.

That's right.

By the way, I went to town.

I ran into Winnie,

and it's official.

The Driftless Bookstore

is going on the market.

- Wow.

- Yeah.

That's the end of an era.

Oh, can you hold that?

Thanks.

Floor eight, please.

Good morning!

Happy first day of spring.

Well, that's not happening.

Another one bites the dust.

I guess I overwatered it.

Didn't inherit my grandma's

green thumb.

Well, maybe

we'll try plastic ones.

More efficient.

Are you, uh, clear on that

purchase order variance report?

Yep. I'll have it ready for you

to review in just a few hours.

Also, since my temp contract

wraps today,

I'm putting together some notes

of where I've left off

on everything.

Yeah. About that.

Follow me.

Have a seat.

You know, Elise,

we are so impressed

with you here.

You're organized, dependable.

You're the best temp

we've ever had.

You catch things in

those inventory reports

that most people overlook.

And that's a real skill.

Which is why we would like to

offer you a full-time role here.

Benefits, stability.

A real career.

Wow. I... I'm flattered.

Thank you.

It's just...

I wasn't planning

on staying in Chicago.

Ah.

So, you are stuck temping

because you keep moving, right?

I suppose.

I just haven't quite found

the place that sticks.

Well, you're good at this.

Really good.

There's room to grow here

if you stay put.

Make Chicago and us your home.

You know what?

You're right.

It's time I stopped drifting.

I would love to accept.

That's the spirit!

I will still need a few weeks

in the Driftless area,

wrapping up my late grandma's

bookstore, though.

No problem, the role starts

in a month.

Take four weeks to get

things settled, and then

we'll need you here ready to go.

Perfect.

I'm finalizing the sale,

and then I'll be out.

But I am excited to see

the apple blossoms

while I'm there.

Apple blossoms?

Uh... like the dessert?

Wow. Cherry blossoms

really do have better PR.

Um, think those,

but on apple trees.

Every spring when

the apple trees bloom,

the town throws a festival.

Local vendors, games,

tractor rides

through the blossoms.

Wow, maybe I'll take my wife.

Sounds like something out of

one of her romance novels.

You know, she's reading

this one author now.

It starts with a T, um...

Tessa Marks?

Yes. That's it.

She loves her.

Well, enough fluff.

Back to business.

You made the smart choice.

We're thrilled to have you

officially on board.

See you in a month.

Hey, are you Elise?

Yeah. Hi.

Um, I'm looking for Molly.

You found her.

Oh, wow.

Hi. Uh,

it's so nice to meet you.

Sorry, I think I was

expecting someone...

Someone older?

- Kinda. Yeah.

- Plot twist, right?

Um, well, I've been

working here since I was 14.

The last manager had to step

away for some family stuff,

so I kinda just stayed on when

I started college nearby.

But my hours are flexible,

so it's worked out.

Hopefully the next owner

doesn't kick me out.

Oh, with your knowledge,

they'd be crazy to.

I think the last time

I worked here

I was a teen myself,

so I might be a little rusty.

Don't judge.

Oh, I only judge on book taste.

Uh-oh. Does romance count

as a personality flaw?

Only if there aren't

enough kissing scenes.

Wow.

Somehow this place

feels exactly the same,

yet completely different.

You know?

Not really.

Hey, those, uh,

planters out front.

Does anyone ever fill them?

Normally we hire someone,

but winter's just thawed,

and I just had my midterms.

- It's on the to-do.

- No worries.

I've got my own to-do list

I'm procrastinating.

I just remember Gram loved

seeing them spill with color

this time of year.

Well, yeah, she definitely

had the touch for it.

We sure do miss her.

The whole town does.

Oh, my goodness!

I left the back door open

to air things out.

I guess he wandered in.

Meet the neighborhood cat.

Um, he just comes

and goes and...

People just let him do

his thing.

But, um, ooh!

Your grandma

would feed him sometimes.

- Really?

- Mm-hmm.

I didn't know she was

a cat person.

Uh, well, I'm gonna go

get settled

at Gram's house next door...

if you're okay for a bit.

Yeah, I'm here

whenever you need.

Perks of spring break.

Thanks.

Sorry I never finished

my book, Gram.

You were always warm

and inspiring,

but I don't think I'll ever be

as good of a storyteller as you.

These books always

help me find my way

when the world is

waking up again.

Plant them with care.

New beginnings grow best

when nurtured together.

I sure miss you, Gram.

You always did have

a way with words.

Can I help you with something?

Hi.

Yeah, I'm looking

for some potted plants

to brighten up the bookstore.

You must be Lorraine's

granddaughter, right?

That obvious?

Well, you have her eyes.

I'm Winnie.

Elise.

You knew my grandma?

Oh, everyone knew Lorraine.

She was the heartbeat

of this town.

I actually helped with

the Apple Blossom Festival

and your grandmother

used to host readings

alongside it.

Oh, yeah.

I actually just found her

Books and Blooms list.

I'm thinking I might host

an event in her honor.

Just one book, something small.

Just a little send off.

How special.

You know, little things have

a way of growing around here.

Actually...

the Book Nook at the festival

was a little tradition

that your grandmother started.

I think it was her way

of putting a-a final,

cozy touch on the whole

Books and Bloom events.

Really? What was it?

Well, it was like, um,

a little reading nook,

but much more than that.

She hid little notes,

surprises or recordings

for anyone who looked closely.

I think she wanted

whoever wandered in to feel

like she left a secret

just for them.

That sounds like Gram.

She inspired all of us.

You know, we would love

to see the Book Nook again

if you could continue it

for the spring festival.

Oh.

I'm not sure.

I might not be here that long.

I'm only here until

the bookstore sells, so...

I think I might just stick to

one Book and Bloom event

for now.

Well, we all pitch in

around here,

so if you do change your mind,

the festival committee

meets every Tuesday

until those trees blossom.

Okay. Good to know.

Uh, so, any idea where I could

get some potted plants?

Yeah. Whitman's Orchards.

They're your best bet.

Do you know how to get there?

I sure do.

Thanks, Winnie.

Okay.

Hi.

Thank you.

Oh, no. No.

No, no, no, no, no.

No, we're not doing this.

- Ah!

- Oh! Oh, gosh.

I am so, so sorry.

Max?

Elise.

Wow.

- Hi.

- Hi.

You're still here?

Well, where else would I be?

It's my family's farm.

Right. Of course.

I just didn't think

you'd still be...

We can't all just run off

without saying goodbye

and disappear.

You should really do something

about your bee problem.

My bee problem?

They pollinate the blossoms.

That's kinda the whole point.

That's how we get the apples.

Maybe if you weren't

drinking something so sweet.

You guys offered it to me.

It's a taster,

just for the entrance.

What do you think of it,

by the way? At least...

what you got to try of it.

Uh, it's good. Fine.

Fine. Great.

I may have wasted

my entire winter

perfecting that recipe.

You made this?

What are you doing back here?

Are you handling

the bookstore sale?

Yeah.

I thought your parents

would take care of that.

Yeah, well, they're off

on a world cruise

enjoying retirement.

They're gone for, like, a year.

- So...

- Ahh.

- Here I am.

- Right, I remember.

Your family never liked to stay

in one place for very long.

No.

Visiting Gram in the summer

was the only constant.

I've never been here

in the spring, it's nice.

You're gonna love it.

Spring's underrated.

And you'll finally get a chance

to see the apple blossoms.

I hope so.

If I'm still here.

But for now, I'm looking

to brighten up the store.

Make it lively.

One last time for Gram.

Are you, uh,

a better gardener now?

I remember you used to k*ll

everything you touched.

Although I guess you spent

all your time typing away

in the bookstore.

Always writing something.

Uh, yeah.

Something like that.

Um, I'm just gonna use

Gram's notes as a cheat sheet,

and, uh, these will do it.

Wha... are you sure that's

the... the mix you want?

'Cause those don't

really complement...

Mm-hmm. Yeah. Thank you

so much for your help.

And for the bee.

Okay.

Good to see you, Elise.

You, too.

Tell me this one's good.

The brand's story feels generic.

Too heavy on the facts.

Oh. Really?

I tried every angle

I could think of.

You're the distributor,

what do you think we should do?

Buyers want a standout flavor

paired with

a distinguishable story.

Why the orchard, the batch?

Why you?

Okay, well, I can work

on flavor, but...

I'm not a storyteller.

Well, you better

find someone quick.

Otherwise, you could miss

your window.

Okay. Yeah, you're right.

Water daily.

Except when it rains.

But not too much rain.

Not today.

Shade, but only morning shade.

Who is supposed

to remember all of this?

You sure you don't want me to

just hire someone to do this?

This was important to Gram.

I wanna try and do it for her.

- Hey.

- Hi.

Uh, did I leave something

at the orchard?

No, no, no, I just wanted to see

how you're settling in.

Hey.

Are you part of

the gardening committee?

Hard pass.

Well, do you want me to lend

a hand here?

Does no one think I can do this?

That's not what I'm saying.

It's just nice to have some

creative input sometimes.

Actually, that's why I'm here.

I'm wondering if I could get

some of yours.

For what?

That fine cider you tried.

It was really delicious.

I just...

There was a lot happening.

Good. I'm glad you like it.

What was in that sample?

Rhubarb and jasmine.

Fascinating.

It's part of this, uh,

fruit and floral blend

that I'm trying to expand.

But the distributor,

they want a story.

You know, something to sell it.

And I'm not good at that.

But I remembered that you are.

That part of me disappeared

a long time ago.

I'm not the girl for you.

I think you're wrong.

Look, how about this?

We-we do, um...

we do a trade.

I heard you're hosting

a book event.

I help you, and...

you help me with my story.

Kind of, uh, team...

Cider and Blooms.

It's just a small event.

It's nothing big.

The Elise I remember

always did everything big.

I should really

get back to this.

Elise! Big news.

RSVPs for the Books and Blooms

filled up overnight!

What do you mean, "filled up"?

Well, it was so popular,

I added a couple days

for the other books.

- Hi, Max.

- Hi.

But it was just one night.

Just a few people.

Oh, well, don't ask me how

to undo it on the website.

I-I just clicked on something

and everyone got excited.

Spring's a sproutin'

and you are now

a part of the festival,

miss headliner.

Looks like your little thing

just got a whole lot bigger.

So, you liked the cat.

Just a little breakfast.

Don't get too comfy.

I'm not looking for a roommate.

What's this?

Life may feel bare

and empty sometimes.

But that's just winter

doing its job.

Make tea, open a book,

and plant something anyway.

There's always a chance

to start anew.

Gram.

What are you doing?

Good morning, headliner.

How'd you sleep?

Not great, actually.

Apparently, cats have

early schedules.

And gardeners, I see.

I thought I told you

I didn't need any help.

Yeah, but the other day

I noticed that you got

a bunch of fillers,

but no thrillers or spillers.

Thrill-a-what-a-huh?

Thrillers. Tall,

party in the back.

Fillers, fills the dance floor.

Spillers like to show off,

but kinda ties

the whole thing together.

What do you think of these two?

Yeah, you look really good.

Um, they look...

really good together.

- Elise?

Hi.

Vanessa.

Oh, the-the real estate agent.

Hi. I, um, thought

you were coming later.

Well, I was in the neighborhood,

so I figured I'd stop by,

introduce myself

and take a quick photo.

Potential buyer is interested

in seeing the details

of the shelves inside.

Wow! Someone's

already interested.

- Mm-hmm.

- That's great.

Uh, the faster, the better.

Yeah. Fantastic.

- Hey, Max.

- Hey, Vanessa.

- How you doing?

- Good.

Oh. We're hugging.

Elise, you're in good hands

with Vanessa.

She's a real real estate shark.

Oh.

Oh, it's so sweet

that Max is helping you out.

Um, actually,

I've asked him not to.

Well, we're working out a deal.

- A little quid pro quo thing.

- Oh...

Speaking of deals,

a quick photo? Be right back.

I appreciate your plant

enthusiasm, but I don't wanna

take your services for free.

- I don't mind. I want...

- All set!

I'm hoping to have that

paperwork to you soon.

Amazing. Thanks.

Yeah, I have another showing

to get to, but I'll be in touch.

Great.

Uh, you know, I think

I've got this whole

thrill, fill, spill thing.

So, um...

Once I have my morning coffee,

I'll, uh, get to it.

Okay.

Well, I'm-I'm headed

to the caf to get coffee.

Do you wanna come?

I'll get you a coffee.

They have amazing coffee.

Um...

- For coffee?

- For the coffee.

- Sure.

- Great.

Let me just, uh, get changed.

You look great! Oh. Okay.

Spring showers...

Bring May flowers.

That's right.

So what's the deal

with this mystery cat

who decided to wake you up?

- I don't know!

He showed up my first day here

and waltzed into the store

like he owned the place.

Well, you know, some people

say it's an honor

if a cat chooses you.

Yeah, well, I'm not

looking to get attached.

It sounds like he's just

a neighborhood wanderer

who's got a taste

for free snacks.

Okay. So, your quid pro quo.

You're looking for inspiration

for the distributor.

What have you pitched so far?

Um...

So, fermentation stats,

ratios, fruit blends.

All the riveting stuff that

only I find exciting.

Well, maybe it's not about

what's in it,

but where it's from.

You used to love showing me

what was so special

about the Driftless area

when I'd come to visit.

You just have to tell it

in your own words.

See?

You still have that gift.

I'm just talking.

No, no, you...

You could always see

what other people missed.

You would've got

there eventually.

Maybe. But...

I wouldn't mind

figuring it out with you.

If you'll accept my offer.

I'm just too busy.

And it looks like

the sale on the store

might close sooner

than expected.

Okay.

Should we make a run for it?

Yeah.

- Hey, Molly.

- Hi.

We got new books in.

Have you read this one?

Uh...

The cat dug up the clover again.

Maybe it was the bunnies?

They love snacking on it

this time of year.

Nice try. I caught him

red-handed earlier.

It was definitely the cat.

Oh, thanks for updating this.

Oh. No prob.

I wanted all the displays

looking good

for the morning crowd.

Wow, this is dangerous.

Wait.

What if we served these

with tea?

Small tables, cozy book chat,

so I don't have to lead

the talk.

An introvert's dream.

I'm in.

Where did you get these?

You're looking at her.

Stop! Really?

What? Baking's punk now.

Hey, do you think you'll be

able to bake for the event?

I love a good deadline.

You're on.

Amazing.

Bare Branches! That's fun!

Where did this come from?

Just a little burst

of inspiration.

I figured people could

write notes

and fill in their own blossoms.

Love that idea.

Something's missing.

Maybe Gram would have an idea?

Life may feel bare

and empty sometimes,

but that's just

winter doing its job.

Make tea, open a book,

and plant something anyway.

There's always a chance

to start anew.

There's always a chance

to start anew.

I have to make something right.

This is my chance

to plant something fresh.

Like the flowers

you're trying to do?

No. I mean, yes,

but more so metaphorically.

Like, in life.

I'm sick of being stuck

in winter.

Yeah.

Show winter who's boss.

- Hi again.

- Hey.

Didn't expect to see you

out here.

I was setting things up at

the bookstore, and it hit me.

I've been getting in my own way,

and earlier was kind of proof.

I want to help you,

I do, I just...

My writing so far

has consisted mostly

of rejection letters

and false starts.

And...

When you mentioned story,

it... hit a nerve.

I guess I'm afraid to feel

like I'm failing again.

Yeah, I get that.

But, you know, maybe

it's good to look at it

not as failing,

but learning, growing.

Just moving forward.

Yeah.

I wanna try again.

I just...

Right now I feel like these.

Bare, exposed.

Here.

Put these offshoots

in some water.

They'll blossom in no time.

How long does that take?

Depends.

Whenever they're ready.

So, what do you say?

Team Cider and Blooms round two?

Now, are you just saying this

because you couldn't

figure out those planters?

That.

And I miss how we used to do

things together.

Yeah.

Yeah, I do too.

All right, I'm in.

I'm in.

Great! Where should we start?

Whoo!

The weather can't decide

what it wants to do.

It's raining, it's sunny,

now it is raining.

Oh, my God!

Is that our little Elise

all grown up?

Come here.

Oh, wait a second.

- I'm soaking wet.

- I don't mind.

Aww, come here. Mmm!

Wow. It is good to see you.

You do that just like your Gram.

I feel her presence

every time I'm in here.

You know, it is so great

you're doing the...

the bookstore

for one last season.

You gonna join the festival

committee too?

Because I'd really like to get

my Book Nook back.

I might try to make

the next one.

But first I have to get

through this event tonight.

Oh, I hope I don't faint.

Oh, nonsense!

I will splash you

with water if I have to.

I might buy

a ticket to see that.

Oh, I'll get you

right now for free!

No, I'm already wet! Stop.

Oh, I do love a good

spring sun shower.

Oh, yeah, I do too.

As long as it's not too strong

and knocks the blossom

off the tree.

- That can happen?

Oh, sure, that could happen.

But it's part of the process.

I mean, you need rain

for things to grow.

Hey, Dad, I just, uh,

set up in there,

if you wanna bring

the chairs in.

And then I have a few more

in the truck.

Sorry about all the puddles.

Oh, I came prepared.

Sorry, I'm in your way.

Oh, I loved doing all this

with your Gram.

It brings back such

great memories.

I stayed up all night,

but I did it!

Wow, Molly,

this looks incredible!

Don't you have some notes

to work on?

We can arrange this.

Okay. Thanks.

Why do you look so nervous?

You're great with people.

What do you have

to be afraid of?

One on one? Sure.

But this was my grandma's thing.

I like living stories

in my head.

Not out loud.

Like when I invented a whole

fake romance between us

when we were teens.

- Really?

Which I never told you about,

so you didn't know.

Well, at least your

imagination has good taste.

I have an idea.

Come with me.

No way.

- It's still here?

- Still here.

What do you say?

Oh, don't even.

Come on! One swing.

It'll clear your mind.

I'm still way

too short for this thing.

Well, lucky for you, I'm tall.

I'll steady it.

Giddy up!

Okay.

Look at that... oh!

It's like riding a bike.

- Okay, if this thing snaps...

- See? It all comes back.

- You are carrying me back.

- Deal.

Oh, my gosh. Okay.

- Okay.

- Okay, okay.

Oh! Oh, oh.

I got you, I got you, I got you.

I got you, I got you.

- I got you.

- Thank you.

You're welcome.

So, mind clear?

Yeah, actually.

I feel like I'm 15 again.

Perfect!

Thank you.

I needed that.

I feel more like myself here.

Yeah, Driftless

will do that to you.

You know, I was thinking

about your situation,

and it's kind of like, um,

Tonight's book.

The Year of Waiting.

How Charles, he's not happy

with his

circumstances, but he keeps

moving forward,

even though he's afraid.

I could see some similarities

between your situation.

You read the book?

Yeah, of course I read the book.

It's-it's your big night.

Sounds like you should be

leading the discussion.

Mmm.

No, I'm just recycling

your insights.

Hmm.

I guess I'm full of wisdom

you didn't know you needed.

But, yeah. Okay.

I can kinda see

the parallel here.

Don't you just love-hate

when a story

holds up a mirror like that.

I love that you love it.

Okay.

Am I crazy or is there...

a vibe between...

Your dad and-and Winnie?

Or am I just making up

love stories in my head again?

No. No, no, no, no.

You're-you're not crazy.

There's definitely a vibe.

Everybody sees it

except for them.

Okay, I should probably

get back and finish

all the last-minute things.

Thanks.

- I'll see you later.

- See you later.

It's a great turnout.

Mm-hmm.

I guess people really

miss book club.

Yeah.

- May I come in?

- Mm-hmm.

Your Gram would be so proud

of you.

Breathe in with me.

Count of four.

Hold.

Out for four.

Good.

- Okay.

- Okay.

- I'm ready.

- Go get 'em.

Welcome, everyone.

It is my honor to bring back my

grandma's favorite tradition.

She loved apple blossom season.

After a long winter,

it reminded her that

something beautiful was coming,

even if it was fleeting.

And that's what

this story reflects.

The hope,

the waiting,

and the quiet courage

it takes to believe that

something new is possible.

She believed there is

greatness all around us,

and had faith in the unexpected.

On your tables, you'll find

little slips of paper.

Write a literary love note.

Something the book

made you feel,

or something from your heart,

and hang it on our paper tree.

We'll make our own

blossoms inside.

Oh, and a huge shout-out

to Molly Teller,

our resident rock star with

the best book recommendations,

who also made all of

the amazing treats tonight.

Thank you.

Incoming!

New shipments.

I caught Molly wrestling

these outside.

Figured I'd lend a hand.

Whoa. What is that about?

Oh, just thought he'd like

something comfy

for when he pops by.

- Oh.

- What?

It's temporary.

Denial is the first step

of cat ownership.

He's here more than some of

your regulars.

Does he have a name yet?

What do the neighbors call him?

Oh, he's such a dr*fter.

Never sticks around long enough

for anyone to name him.

But I guess you're

the exception.

Hmm.

What name suits you?

You're always creeping,

but it's cute.

Chirping at birds.

Digging up plants.

Yeah, the white clover.

Wait.

What about Clover?

He's lucky he found you.

Hey.

You like the name Clover?

I bet your grandmother

would've loved it.

Oh, I'm so glad that

shipment came in.

I can't find Gram's copy

anywhere, so I'll just have

to jot my notes down

in a blank one.

Oh, this title's been

flying off the shelves.

I'm glad we got the restock.

Uh, Molly, would you

finish unboxing these?

I'm gonna go work on Max's

brand story with him.

Consider it handled.

Thanks.

Max, your dad's pizza night

at the taproom

is tonight, right?

Yep. Every Friday.

Whole band, pizza, dancing.

It's gonna be fun.

Uh, well, I would love

to treat you all

as a thanks for helping with

the events, if you're free.

Well, Earl already

invited me to come hang,

so I'll be there.

- Count me in.

- Alright.

See you tonight.

Well, this is new.

Mm-hmm. Much to

Dad's disapproval.

Okay.

So...

this...

is kind of my baby.

It's slow, manual, but it pulls

flavors like nothing else.

It's not great for

mass production,

so it doesn't get used

as much as it should.

And over here,

we have my spring batch.

So, I've got elderflower,

huckleberry and raspberry.

Wow. It smells amazing in here.

How do you decide

what to try next?

Instinct mostly.

But, um...

some flavors just kinda grab me.

Others come from experimentation

and then others it's just

from whatever's in season.

There's inspiration everywhere.

There's no names yet,

maybe you can help with that.

Mmm.

Tastes like...

A kiss waiting to happen.

I like it.

I'll put a warning label on it.

Sweetened with honey,

with a side of swooning.

Honey.

That's it. Honey kiss.

Honey kiss.

Now, this one is, um, raspberry.

This reminded me of...

do you remember that summer

that we went

picking wild raspberries

and that bear showed up?

You remember that?

Yeah, of course. I've never

seen you run that fast.

I don't think that's

the recommended

survival strategy.

We survived,

that's what's important.

Tastes like a narrow escape.

You certainly think like

a storyteller.

Okay, now this is

the elderberry.

Let me know what

you think of this.

Hmm.

Tart.

But it settles.

Makes you wanna go back for more

Like an ex you give

a second chance to.

Second chance.

That's good.

That's really good.

You've got a way with words.

A little less daunting

than a 300-page novel.

Yeah, speaking of which...

When you were unpacking,

I noticed you paused

at one book.

Is everything okay?

Yeah. Um...

-That author, Tessa Marks,

-Mm-hmm.

We were writing buddies

in grad school.

We used to share drafts,

snacks, dreams.

And then what happened?

Life happened.

Gram got sick.

Went through a breakup.

More rejection letters, I...

I started to lose momentum

as Tessa took off.

I felt like I was holding

her back, so I pulled away.

I'm proud of her.

I am.

It's just hard when it

represents a life you wanted,

you know?

Right.

Well, your story isn't over yet.

I gave myself five years to

finish my draft by this spring.

I haven't touched it.

But I also never

let it go, so...

I've just been drifting.

All the way to Driftless.

How poetic.

At this point, I've lost belief

that I can even do it.

I have wasted too many years,

and it's time to move on.

But, hey.

You get me for one last

creative sprint.

So, I wanna hear more

about your passion.

Your vision.

Okay. Um...

Oh, have I shown you the merch?

Okay.

It's inspiring being out here

makes me feel connected

to something

much bigger than myself.

It's a powerful thing.

It's kinda like my canvas.

Because you're an artist.

Oh, I don't know about that.

Maybe, uh, a mad scientist.

Nah. You write with taste

instead of words.

Tell that to my dad.

He never really understood

my creative impulses.

He supports you.

He just doesn't understand

the way you're wired.

But there's more to you

than making good recipes.

I'll keep digging.

What? Here, I thought

I was an open book,

but are you saying

I'm a closed barrel?

Not tightly sealed.

Promise.

They're back from a long winter.

It's so beautiful.

It really is.

Thank you all for your help

with the bookstore events.

It means so much and I know

Gram would be proud.

Aww.

- Alright. Cheers.

- Cheers.

So, what's next on the schedule?

Poetry night.

It's time to get deep

and dramatic.

So, the mic will be open

for people to read from

the poetry collection.

Or if inspiration strikes,

read something original.

I'm secretly hoping

someone does.

Has anyone here ever written

a poem or been given one?

Oh, that would be nice, but...

that wasn't my husband's thing.

Henry would show me his love

in his own quiet ways.

Anyway, enough of that.

Isn't anyone going to dance?

You two, go on.

Get up there.

- We'll guard the table.

- Yeah.

- You want to?

- Go for it.

- Sure.

- Come on, have some fun.

Show 'em the moves I taught you.

Yeah.

It's nice that your dad embraces

the cider with his taproom.

Well...

I mean, he's okay with it

locally, but...

any more expansion than that,

then I don't know.

He...

I think he's just scared

of change.

You know...

I can't believe I was so dense

and didn't realize that

you felt that way about me.

I just thought...

I don't know,

I thought we were...

We were friends.

We were so close, I didn't...

I didn't know you had

those feelings.

Yeah, well...

I'm pretty sure every girl

had a crush on you.

I just kept mine

as a story in my head.

All the stories in your head.

You know, I-I'd love to read

that manuscript.

Can you tell me what it's about?

Oh, I... I can

hardly even remember.

Okay. I'll keep digging.

Okay.

- It's about a teen love story.

- Mm-hmm.

And it takes place

in a small farming town.

Nothing like Driftless.

And lead boy is not

based on anyone I know.

Now... I definitely have

to read it.

It's not finished. Remember?

You should finish it.

Yes! I'm so invested.

The character arcs are

building beautifully.

Can't wait to read

the next chapter.

XO, Tessa.

Oh, sweet girl.

Oh, yeah.

Um, Vanessa dropped this off.

Oh. Thanks.

Yeah, she said the buyers are

part of some development group

buying up all the local stores

in the county.

Why doesn't that sound like

a good thing?

Because it's not.

They wanna gut

the bookstore completely

and turn it into condos.

Let your faith guide you

on the journey.

It knows the way.

Hey, Elise.

Got a minute?

Hi. Yeah, sure.

Just following up on the offer.

Did you get a chance

to review it?

I did.

I'm wondering if we can

wait until after

the Apple Blossom Festival.

I'll still be here then,

and I would love

if we could try to find

someone to buy this as-is.

Keep it a bookstore.

It's a really generous offer.

We don't want them backing out.

I know, but...

do you think you could

try to buy us some time?

Just see if there's

any other interest.

I really think it's

the right thing.

I'll see what I can do.

Thanks.

Hey. Sorry I'm late.

Oh, hey.

For any of you who haven't

met her yet, this is Elise.

We now have the Book Nook back.

Perfect timing.

We were just about to get

the blossom report.

Oh, yeah.

Blossom report.

Alright.

Well, uh, they're

a tight cluster.

Should be ready to blossom

in a couple of days.

Great. I will update

the tracker on the website.

Uh...

Winnie, last time you uploaded

a picture of your elbow.

That was one time.

Three times.

Are you tracking me

or the blossoms?

Um...

Well, if the website

ever does behave,

I have a few Book Nook updates.

I'm putting together

curated sets of stories,

and in each set,

there will be something hidden.

Think of it as literary

Easter eggs for those

who like to look close.

And for anyone looking

for inspiration.

Okay!

Just like your Gram used to say,

sometimes small things

can make the biggest impact.

That concludes our meeting.

Coffee?

Sure.

One cream, two sugars,

stirred clockwise.

Don't ask why I remember that.

You two seem to be

getting along awfully well.

She's really something else.

I mean, she keeps me on my,

on my toes.

Last time someone did that

was your-your mother.

Both strong women.

You'd do well to pay attention.

What do you mean by that?

I think you know

what I mean by that, Dad.

No, I'm not sure what

you mean by that.

What, err...

You know, sometimes I find

it hard to say things out loud,

but it's easier to write

my thoughts down.

The next Books and Blooms

event theme is courage.

Maybe I could help you turn

your thoughts into a poem.

A poem?

Oh, no. No, no. No, I-I...

leave that to the professionals.

Oh, it doesn't

have to be perfect.

Share what's in your heart.

Well, I'll-I'll just

leave you two to it and, uh...

Hey, listen, don't forget to

check the south gate irrigation.

- It's been acting up.

- I know, I know.

- Alright?

- Yep. I'm on it.

Good.

I didn't mean to push him.

Do you think he's upset?

No. No, no, no, that was fine.

It's... that's just his

defense mechanism. He deflects.

But I saw a little glimmer

in his eye.

I bet he'll think about it.

And it doesn't bother you

to see him dating someone else?

Oh, no, no. Not at all.

My mom passed away

a long time ago.

I just want him to be happy.

Are you, uh, ready to get

started on those flowers

for the bookstore?

- Yeah.

I have some stuff

set up over here.

Look at these brave little guys.

Gram sure did love these.

Yes, she did.

Oh, um...

Stay cool.

Stay cool,

but your friend is back.

- No, no.

- It's okay.

Tell him to go over to

the blossoms, stay away from me!

I got it. There you go.

Buzz off!

They love those blossoms.

- Hmm.

- They're so sweet.

Did you know that you

could eat the petals?

- Of the apple blossoms?

- Yeah.

You put 'em in tea

or baked goods.

They're surprisingly good.

Wait, Max.

Why don't you use them

as your standout cider flavor?

That's a really good idea.

That's a really good idea.

You know, you're a genius.

Has anybody ever told you that?

How did I not think of that?

'Cause you didn't have me.

Ah.

That's right.

She's modest too.

I think these "blind date

with a book" baskets

are gonna turn out great.

Hopefully they're a hit

after poetry night.

I am so excited for

the discussions.

I have all of my notes

right here.

Hey. What's wrong?

You look like you're

about to confess to a crime.

Honestly, kinda feels like one.

Oh, no. What happened?

Remember that pastry workshop

I was telling you about?

Yeah.

They moved it to tonight.

Like, tonight-tonight?

During the poetry reading?

And I can't be in

two places at once.

I feel like I can't turn down

this opportunity either.

Hey, Molly.

You have helped keep

this place afloat, and...

you've earned the right

to chase your own things.

Okay, well, I'm gonna help you

until I have to leave.

Okay.

Look at this.

Book Club's a success.

You think you'll ever get

used to being the main event?

Honestly, it's growing on me.

Wait, where's my copy?

I need to find it.

Uh, it's not in these?

It's gotta be

around here somewhere.

Well, could it be in

one of the boxes? Or...

Oh...

Mine was the one

with all the tabs.

I had every discussion point

in there.

Okay, so...

What are you gonna do?

I'm gonna have to improvise.

Welcome, everyone.

Uh, I had notes to guide us

on today's discussion, but...

my copy's gone missing.

So, we're just gonna

roll with it.

Meet my co-host,

and the new Driftless

bookstore mascot,

Clover the cat.

Clover just...

wandered in one day

and refused to leave.

Oh, everyone give it up for Max,

who provided the delicious

cider and tonight's

plant pairing, the crocus.

Look what I found.

It's okay, I'll use

the new copy.

I think you're gonna

wanna read from this.

This belonged to my grandma.

I had planned on reading one of

my favorite

poems tonight, but...

I think I'll read something

Gram once wrote instead.

Courage isn't the shout

of certainty.

It's the whisper

that says, "try anyway".

Some of the best

things I ever did

started before I was ready.

Falling in love,

becoming a mother,

and opening this bookstore.

The scariest things

cracked my soul open.

So, take the leap.

Again and again.

Alright.

Who wants to share?

Thank you.

Is there anyone else?

Oh. Excuse me.

Most of you folks are reading

from the poetry book.

But I thought I'd try to, uh...

write one myself, and, uh...

Believe me,

I'm no writer, but...

Well, here it goes.

I thought one love

was all I'd get.

Frozen heart.

No room for regret.

But then you walked in.

Changed my plan.

Life nudged me.

Said, "go on".

Try again.

It's never too late

to try something new.

I guess even old roots...

can bloom again too.

Yeah!

Your poem was spectacular.

- Really?

- Yeah.

What do you say

your something new

is taking me out

on a date tomorrow?

I'd love that.

Another success.

For me or your dad?

Well, I meant for

the bookstore, but...

yeah, he did good.

- Yeah.

- So did you.

Hey, I noticed you tonight

recommending Tessa's book.

Yeah. I mean,

she's a great writer.

And, you know, having all

these book discussions

has really made me realize how

much I miss writing with her.

Sharing ideas.

Talking it all through.

You should reach out to her.

See if you guys can pick up

where you left off.

I don't know.

There's a lot to unpack

and what if she doesn't

wanna hear from me?

I don't think I'm ready

to make that call.

Well, I've heard

this thing about courage.

A great poet once said,

Sometimes you have to leap

before you're ready.

Wise words.

- Uh-huh.

I don't think

I can do this alone.

Can you girls help me get ready?

Right, it's the big date night.

Of course.

Let's go to the apartment.

Thanks. Just don't wanna

embarrass myself.

Don't worry, we'll make sure

you look and feel your best.

Oh, hold on there, hold your

horses there, lover boy.

What?

This is no good.

Oh, I've been dressing myself

for 60 years.

Yeah, but not for Winnie.

And not in the modern era,

obviously.

Hey, son. I hope

you're okay with this.

Mom's annoyed

you waited this long.

She's looking down on us,

smiling.

I'm just glad you're happy.

Good.

You got a gift or something?

Yeah.

No flowers?

Oh, come on.

Flowers are gaudy.

It's a bold move!

Well, what do you think?

Oh, I don't know.

- You look amazing!

- You look incredible!

I-I like it, I do.

It's just...

I'm just so very,

very out of practice.

Am I missing anything?

I've got an idea.

Something to tie it

all together.

It was Gram's.

Lorraine talked me off

so many ledges

when I first started

dating Henry.

She knew exactly

how to calm my nerves.

Still does.

Thank you.

I love it.

Oh...

It's for your tea.

I love a practical

non-fussy gift.

Thank you.

Well, that was adorable.

Do you have plans?

No.

Great. I have

a surprise for you.

Okay.

I was thinking about

your idea of a perfect date.

Is this outdoorsy

enough for you? The right...

Honestly? You nailed it.

Okay, we've got your

blind date books...

So, which one will it be?

Reverse Uno.

I already know what's in there.

Touch. Alright.

Uh, if you like fake dating

with wedding chaos.

If you like secrets

in sleepy towns.

I'm going sleepy towns.

Not a fan of romance?

No, I like romance.

Just in real life.

I think I'm better at

reading it than living it.

Aw, I don't know about that.

Hey, it's the-the book.

I noticed you-you picked that

for the next book club.

Yeah.

And I actually called her today

to tell her.

No way.

Thank you for encouraging me.

It was really nice

to catch up with her.

Good for you.

It also made me realize that

I don't have to be

so guarded with my story.

It's okay if someone hears it.

She even offered to read

my book,

if I ever pick it up again.

What do you mean

if you ever pick it up?

You're gonna pick it up again.

It's crazy to think that

the trees are about to blossom.

- Mmm.

- It feels like

just a couple weeks ago,

they were bare branches.

When do you think it'll happen?

Um. I'm gonna say three days.

What?

You wanna bet?

Okay.

Three days.

No way.

Too soon.

I will give it a week.

One week. Okay.

And what are the stakes?

If I win, you have

to name a cider after me.

Full distribution.

Deal.

And if I win,

you have to write

five pages of your book.

Just five.

Just to get started.

Curveball.

Okay. Deal.

So, tell me about this flavor.

Mmm.

Elderflower.

My mom, she used to grow

elderflower every spring.

And...

I have these memories

of us making, um,

syrup infused with it.

So, when I started

making cider, I knew that

that had to be

a part of the base.

It's, um...

I don't know, sort of nostalgic,

I guess.

That's it.

What?

Every flavor should have

a story.

Not just a taste, but a memory

that the customer can step into.

And each label

could tell the story.

It's not just a berry.

It's about being chased through

the woods to find the best one.

It's making syrup

in the kitchen with your mom.

It's placing silly bets

on when the blossoms

will finally bloom

with someone you...

care about.

That's so good.

That's really good.

I-I...

Thank you, I...

I don't think

I could've explained...

what this place

means to me without,

without your help.

Thank you.

You're a genius.

You're-you're a real...

you're an artist.

I-I should probably go.

-But I'm so glad I could help

-What, now? No!

With the story.

Wha...

Are you sure?

I thought we could...

Yeah, thank you

so much for tonight.

Okay.

Um...

Sure, um...

I'll, um, can I walk you

to the door?

Okay.

Okay, team. Well,

it's our final week of prep.

Looks like those trees

are gonna blossom any day now.

I would love to get

an update from everybody.

Molly, you wanna start?

I'm testing the floral bouquet

designs on cupcakes tonight.

And the Book Nook

is almost ready.

I just have

to finish the banner.

Great. And, Max, any word

about a distributor?

Pitching in a few days, but, um,

I'll let you know when I do.

We should be good, though,

because Elise helped me

with the story.

Earl, any last words?

If everybody stays on track,

we'll be ready for the blossoms.

- Great.

- Alright.

Let's go.

Thanks for the shout out.

Oh, yeah. Of course.

I mean, I'd be freaking out

without you.

Hey, I have a new batch.

Do you wanna give it a try?

I'd love your notes.

- Yeah. Okay.

- Yeah.

Mmm.

- That is a great base.

- Right?

And then once the trees blossom,

I'll take the petals

before they fall,

put 'em in the batch,

that'll balance the flavor.

Then it's ready for

the distributor.

That's new.

Problem?

Seems okay.

I'll double check later

to make sure.

Max.

You know, all this fancy

new equipment is impressive,

but you still never showed me

how this thing works.

You wanna give it a try?

Yeah.

Okay. Fair warning.

It can get a little messy and

it requires some elbow grease.

- I'm ready.

- Okay, girl.

So...

then we just let this sit and

the fermentation does its thing?

Yes, exactly.

Normally, we'd use fresh apples

from the harvest in the fall,

but we had a bunch

in the freezer.

The only thing is,

Dad's very particular about

when and how we use them.

So, we gotta make sure

this batch counts.

We will!

Because it's the "me" batch.

The Max and Elise batch.

- Ahh...

- M. E.

- It's silly.

- No, I like it.

The Max and Elise.

You know, you were right.

This whole physical labor

thing really does

make it feel more magical.

Yeah.

It definitely requires

a lot more work, but...

it's nice to slow things down.

I wish I could

slow down time here.

It's crazy to think

that the trees

will be blossoming soon

and I'll be leaving.

So, you're still leaving?

Well, yeah.

I mean, that's always been

the point of me being here.

I know, but I ju...

I heard that the new buyer

wanted to gut the store,

so I figured maybe...

Where did you hear that?

Molly told Winnie,

who told my dad.

You know the Driftless

rumor mill.

Yeah, well...

it's my only offer, so I don't

really have another option.

Well, you do have

another option.

You could stay

and run the store.

And write.

Max.

No.

It's complicated, I...

I just thought...

that with...

Th-that you might've been

falling back in love with...

Driftless and writing and...

With the store and...

and maybe changed your mind.

I just...

I don't understand

what's holding you back.

You said this place

makes you feel like yourself.

Isn't that what

you're looking for?

I love that when I walk

in that store,

I feel Gram everywhere.

And I don't want that

to go away.

But...

I also don't wanna

run the store day to day.

It's this constant reminder

that I am not a published author

and I probably never will be.

You're... you're using that

as an excuse.

How?

You also said that you don't

wanna run the orchard

because it makes you

feel less than.

It's the same thing.

I thought of all people,

you'd understand.

I think I do.

Loud and clear.

Hard work's paying off.

Hope it makes for

a good harvest.

Look at this beautiful day.

Blossoms in full bloom.

And here you are on a romantic

walk with your son,

when you should be

out here with Winnie.

What's the matter with you,

do I have to coach you?

Come on.

It's festival weekend.

She's swamped.

How'd that date go?

Well, she didn't run

for the hills.

She's really something else,

that lady, I tell you.

Earl Whitman is smitten.

If she can put up with your

stubbornness, she's a keeper.

Oh, Elise.

Glad I caught you.

Hi, Vanessa.

Hey, so the interested buyers

have agreed to hold off

until the festival, but they'll

need a decision for that day.

Sign or they walk away.

No luck finding any other leads?

Not yet. But honestly,

this is a strong offer.

And with that job waiting,

why stay where it won't

get you what you want?

Plus, you don't wanna get

stuck if the market dips.

How can you afford it?

Oh, sorry.

Um, we're looking forward to

those papers coming through.

Vanessa. Hi.

I hear the trees

have fully blossomed.

The ones in the shop

are lagging behind.

They'll catch up.

The trees just

happened overnight.

One day nothing,

next day full blooms.

It's one of life's

little miracles.

Looks like that rain

is on the way.

I just hope it's not strong

enough to mess with the blooms.

I mean, they have to hang on

until the festival this weekend.

Did you update the website?

Oh, I knew I was

forgetting something.

I'm sorry, my head's just

been a little

preoccupied lately.

Oh, you don't say.

I think I really messed

things up with Max.

Maybe there's still

a chance, I just...

I don't know if any of it

actually meant

anything to him, or...

If I'm just wishing it did.

Remember, it's apple

blossom season.

Anything's possible.

Have faith.

Sometimes things have a way

of just working themselves out.

No, no, no, no.

Come on! Come on,

don't do this to me now.

Hey, storm clouds

are rolling in.

You wanna stop

tinkering with that tank

and help me with the orchard?

This valve finally gave.

If-if I don't get

a new one by today,

this whole batch is ruined.

That means the pitch,

the festival, the distributor,

all gone.

Ah, this is what

I worry about, son.

You throw yourself into

the cider business

and the orchard gets put on

the back burner!

I'll be back before

the storm hits, I promise.

There might not be

anything to come back to

if the orchard gets wrecked.

We gotta stake the small trees.

We've got to clear out

that drainage ditch

so the water clears.

- I know.

I know, I know, roots first.

Foundation first.

And I-I agree with you,

But if I don't get this

fixed, then...

Then this was all for nothing.

I-I'm trying to make

something that lasts.

Something that means something.

I get it, you're ambitious.

You're on fire.

But fire burns fast

if it's not tended to.

If you rush, we run the risk

of losing everything

we built here, son.

And what about Elise, huh?

She's counting on you, too.

I'll be back in two hours.

- Two hours?

- Two hours.

I hope you know what

you're doing, son.

Either you're writing your

book or you're sending someone

a very angry email.

I lost a bet, remember?

I can't wait to read it.

Hey, I'm just here

to drop these off

because I can't make it tonight.

Okay, uh...

does this have anything to do

with the other night?

No, no, no, not at all.

It's just the valve

blew on the cider tank.

Oh. I'm sorry.

Yeah, so I have to get a new one

or the whole batch is ruined.

Yeah. Go. Go before

it's too late.

I... look, I would be here,

I wanna be here for you,

but I just, I have to get

the valve, and then I have

to get back before the storm

hits to help Dad, so...

I know, I-I get it.

Thank you.

Oh, and...

just for the record,

I'm bummed you're leaving.

But I totally respect

whatever you feel

you have to do.

And if that means

selling this place...

then I support you.

- Thanks.

- Okay.

Have-have a great book club.

And I can't believe the ex

showed up at the wedding!

I did not see that coming.

Oh!

Hey, how's it looking out there?

Oh, it's getting worse.

A lot of people called me

to say that they couldn't

make it tonight

due to the storm.

So, I went ahead and canceled.

You did the right thing.

Oh, I just got

a flash flood watch.

Do you think the rain will

damage the apple blossoms?

Well, Max said they can

withhold some rain, so, I...

I'm sure it'll be okay.

I think we'd better head out

before the roads get worse.

I'm sorry we can't stay

and clean up.

Oh, don't worry about it.

Get home safe.

- Okay.

- Good night.

'Night.

Come on, come on.

Ah, you gotta be kidding me.

Clover?

It's okay, kitty.

Clover!

Clover!

- Hello?

- Max!

Are you on the road?

No, but I'm outside.

Why?

I got the valve, but then

my engine won't work.

Everything's breaking,

but hold on a sec.

I think I got it.

Ah!

Yes! Back in business.

I'm soaked,

but I'm heading home.

Are you sure?

I think it's too risky.

The roads might flood.

Well, I have to get back.

I left my dad all alone

to take care of everything.

Promise me you'll wait it out.

I promise... I'll be okay.

Hey!

Hey, Clover.

Hey.

Oh. It's okay.

Gram always said,

even long nights have a dawn.

I know.

Long nights can

be scary for everybody.

Especially when there's a storm.

But don't worry,

it's all going to work out.

I can't believe it's all gone.

This place is a mess.

No blossoms.

We're gonna have to cancel

the festival.

I let my dad down,

and I never should've left.

It's not your fault.

I should've just concentrated

on what we had.

Like Dad kept telling me.

Now, no festival,

no signature cider,

and who knows if we even

have crops this year.

You don't know that.

You said yourself, if the bees

did their job properly,

pollination could've

already happened.

Yeah.

Or it all could've been...

blown away.

I guess this just

wasn't our year.

Hi, Elise.

I tried my best,

but no other offers.

If you want to move forward

with the sale,

I need your signature first

thing tomorrow.

Bye.

I don't know, Gram.

What should I do?

My dearest Elise.

If you ever feel lost,

remember to keep

your heart open.

The world has a quiet way

of guiding us.

Through someone's presence,

a fleeting moment,

or my favorite...

a story.

Some signs will be easy to see.

Others so small,

you might almost miss them.

But they're always there.

Waiting to help

you find your way.

And know that no matter what,

I am always with you.

Just believe in yourself

and you will do great things.

Love, Gram.

Love, Gram.

Hey.

Oh, Clover, what do you think?

I don't think all is lost.

We can still use these petals.

I wish I could,

but they're contaminated

as soon as they hit the ground.

But you can boil them.

Make a syrup like you

used to do with your mom.

Take these petals,

the mess, the loss,

and turn it into your comeback.

You can call it

Resilient Blooms.

I really like that.

It's like what was once lost

is the start

of a whole new path.

We can bring this batch

back to life.

And we can still celebrate

with the community.

I mean, this place needs

to be cleaned up, but...

what if we host

the Resilient Blooms Festival

at the bookstore?

I felt like I let Gram down,

not finishing

her Books and Blooms events.

This way, I can close

that chapter properly,

and honor her the way

she deserves.

I love that.

And the ciders,

it's a brilliant idea.

But I don't have enough apples

for a whole 'nother

distribution batch.

What about the frozen stash?

Dad...

I figured out a way to save

that batch for the pitch, but...

I need to use the frozen apples.

It's the only way

it's gonna work...

- No!

- Dad...

- Nope.

Come on.

Son, we need those

apples for emergencies.

That's what this is.

This is an emergency.

No, in case there's

a storm or something,

we have to be able

to fulfill our obligation

to our vendors.

So that we can ensure

that our vendors get delivery.

Okay, okay, let me use

the apples and then together,

we'll rebuild the stash

for the next crisis.

Son, we...

You know, your...

your mother used to say

that you would

grow this business

bigger than I ever could.

I just...

been afraid to let you

really try

because I didn't

want you to slip away.

But that was wrong, son.

And I'm sorry.

Thanks, Dad.

I appreciate that.

But look, Dad.

I'm not going anywhere.

I just wanna be able

to build my own thing,

blaze my own path, and I need

your trust to do that.

You got it, son.

Use the apples.

Hi.

Oh, good to see you again.

- This much?

- Uh-huh.

Okay, that's it,

keep it coming. Gradual.

They brought the blooms back.

No blooms outside?

We bring 'em inside.

What can I say?

This town is resilient.

And you made flower cupcakes.

What? I contain multitudes.

- Hey!

- Hey.

- You made it.

- Yeah.

- How'd it go?

- The buyers loved it.

I used the small batch cider

that we made. Look.

Resilient Blooms Cider.

Every label tells a story.

Delicate, fleeting

and resilient.

Just like you said.

What survives the storm shapes

the story moving forward.

And we're doing limited edition

blossom cider

in 15 state markets.

If that goes well,

then we'll expand from there.

That's amazing.

Wow, I can't believe

it's all over.

You're really leaving?

It's not gonna be

the same without you.

Yeah.

You poured your whole self into

this son, and you made it work.

I'm proud of you.

And you know I'll do

anything I can to help you.

Thanks, Dad.

You know we're gonna

do it right.

We'll do it slow

and steady together.

Good.

Did you notice I dedicated

the elder flower...

to Mom.

It's beautiful, son.

Come here.

That is so nice.

Look.

Welcome, everyone, to the first

Resilient Blooms Festival.

My grandma started this store

because she believed stories

could connect us.

To ourselves,

to each other,

and guide us through

every season of life.

I've felt a little

off-course lately.

But being here,

meeting all of you,

and hearing how my grandma's

curated list of books

always seem to share

the right message

at the right time.

It made me realize

I couldn't let the legacy

of this bookstore

just drift away.

This festival matters,

not because of flowers or books,

but because of the way this

community lifts each other up.

Even in small ways.

We're resilient.

Even fleeting blossoms

bear fruit.

And after this long winter,

I think we all deserve

a little spring.

Gram loved that reminder.

We can always start again.

As many times as we need.

We just need to have faith.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

I was just thinking about how

you're still gonna need

to water the plants every day

so they don't die.

Well, I'm sure the new owner,

whatever they decide

to do with this place,

will appreciate that.

- Yeah.

I think she will.

I didn't sign.

I finally found the home that

I don't wanna run away from.

That's one way

to make it official.

I want to be in a place

where people knew my grandma.

I wanna write my five pages

and more, and I...

I wanna be with you.

Please tell me I didn't

imagine it.

No.

You did not.

I think he approves.

Clover!