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Flower Shop

Kaitos pov

I woke up to the sound of my alarm. I groaned and sat up.

"morning grandma and grandad" I muttered to the picture at my stand. My Beloved grandparents died three years ago but I still have their flower shop to remember them by.

I got up and set up the flower shop. I always dreamed of going to space but I could never abandon the shop my grandparents worked so hard on. I'd feel like the worst grandson ever!

My customer that went in and out were as normal as ever but one caught my eye.

He was a small, paite looking boy with purple hair and eyes. He looked like a doll.

"hey there" he walked up to me "could you help me with something"

"sure!" I said snapping out of my daze "what do you need?"

"I'm wondering what kind of flowers would be best for the dead" the dead huh? Poor boy must have lost someone.

"hmm well I'd suggest some white lily's" I showed him some "what do you think?"

"there beautiful" he smiled "I'll take them"

He handed me the money and I handed him the flowers. I expected him to leave but he stayed where he was.

"you know I see quite a bit of sadness in your eyes"

"I don't know what you're talking about" I tried to dismiss him but he leaned closer.

"yep. You Mr flower man look like a man filled with broken dreams"

"why you-"

"as am I" he cut me off with a finger to my lips.

"you have broken dreams?" I questioned pushing his hand away.

"my dreams were broken the day my family died" he was smiling but yet his eyes looked so sad. A loved ones death has torn apart any dreams he once had.

He's just like me.

"Well I must be going now. I have a few graves to visit" he was walking out the door with flowers in hand.

"wait!" I ran up and handed him my number "here's my number. If you need to talk about anything just call me up"

"thanks I'll consider it" he smiled one last time before walking out the door.

Let's just say things got much more interesting from here!