Flowers Pt 2

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Logan's flowers ^

Logan's POV

I woke up the next day to find another note on the ground in the middle of my room. Like last time it had a yellow flower connected to it.

And it was just as endearing as the last. But that was not what I was focusing on. I came to the conclusion that if it came two days in a row that it will probably come tonight and I will wake up to it tomorrow morning. So instead of waiting for it. I wrote my own note and tied a blue flower to it and set it down in the middle of the room.

I proceeded with my day and went to bed at the same time as last night.

And as expected my note was gone the next morning. But there was no new note or flower. I searched my whole room and couldn't find it. I sat down and got to my work, assuming that they had just not wanted to write letters anymore.

But that night I heard shuffling around in my room. Then I head a book fall. They must've knocked it down. But by the time I had my glasses on and reached the lamp they were gone. And a small letter sat on my floor tied to a yellow flower. It was a response. They seemed relatively happy that I had left them a letter.

But I noticed something. There was....deodorant on it? Could it be? No. No way.

I decided to conduct an experiment.

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Omg what's gonna happen next? 😱
No seriously I'm winging this so I have no idea. Hope you like this and the next part.
Byeeeeeeeeee
~Rnae

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