What might grow from this?

The sun warm over her head she had decided to go to the next best thing she could think of; The local plant center. She needed a few fertilizers anyways, and any excuse to see the flowers bloom was reason enough for her to go. Azura had always found gardening helped her with easing her mind; Perhaps because the task itself revolved around nurturing and making things grow from a seed to a strong plant. It also helped her grasp the amount of time that passed, understanding how the seasons changing affected the life around her.
Passing down some isles with a basket in her hand, one that she had already put some stuff in, she was looking at some lilies. Her flowers at home were thriving, but she was always looking for something new to add to it. Some people, including her uncle, found it a little strange exactly how many plants she could fit in to her small home. She lived simple, taking things one day at a time. Passing the lilies she continued amongst the flowers, smiling a bit to herself as she stood for a bit by some tulips. Without really noticing she backed up a little, wanting to get the full view, but something hit her in the back. Or rather she seemed to have hit someone in reverse. A little surprised, she turned around, only having to bend her neck backwards to look up at the tall gentleman. "Oh, hey, sorry about that," she said rather soft spoken. "I guess sometimes it would help having eyes in the back of my head," she giggled.