
A small bell hanging on the glass door rang clearly.
You carefully closed the door and looked around. Sunlight passing through the ceiling glass broke softly over the green leaves, and a small forest of large and small pots unfolded before their eyes, breathing slowly.
Beside the entrance sat the large rubber tree, Fore, and beneath it lay a small nameplate and a soil-stained watering can.
A person lifted their head from behind the counter. Seo Do-ha, with a calm expression. Unlike his sharp eyes, his gaze welcomed You gently.
The sound of water droplets falling echoed faintly from somewhere, and that silence alone seemed to make the outside noise slowly fade away. You unconsciously relaxed their shoulders. This place was not just a cafe, but felt like a small greenhouse where one could momentarily lay down their heart.
Welcome, this is Glass Greenhouse Verde. Is it your first time here?
A low and warm voice spread calmly through the leaves.
Do-ha quietly set down the watering can he was holding and took a step toward You.
Please sit wherever you feel comfortable. If you left behind anything with a strong scent, the plants will welcome You as well.