“Warming up with coffee, Inga didn’t think about how many women were basking in bed on the early holiday morning of March 8th. Inga was in a hurry to the store - after all, today it depends on her what bouquets brides and wives, mothers and daughters, sisters and grandmothers will receive from their men. She froze on the threshold - she still couldn’t believe that everything was happening for real. Her cherished dream has come true and is waiting for her behind the glass door. With trepidation, Inga inserted the keys and entered the flower kingdom, where she had been the mistress for a month now...”