The field

"The field was once an empty green layout on the ground. Until one day it was discovered by a farmer. He then, nurture flowers. The flowers bloom every spring without fail. Everyday the farmer will come down to the field and tell himself "I am a farmer. Why do I nurture flowers instead of milking cows?". He then hire a gardener. The gardener was a grumpy one. He never watch his step. He will stamp his feet to the ground with his hard boots." This scenario is dedicated to Sec1B girls and the DM.