The hallucination not that much.

~~~~~~~~What was she thinking about?~~~~~~~~

"Hey Max?"

"Yes?" Says Max.

"Are you growing flowers in the balcony of your room?" Asked Stevie , referring to sent of flowers blossoming near by.

"No, i mean yes, but you can't really consider them because they haven't grown as yet, i just started three days ago. They are still saplings." Answered Max.

"Why do ask?" He added.

"Oh , no, nothing, just felt curious." Says Stevie lying yet again and not telling him about the sent of fresh flowers she was able to pick in the afternoon.

"So are you going to eat anything?" Says Max putting an apron on.

"No i'm going straight to bed, really tried." She says before leaving the kitchen and heading over to her bedroom.

She closed the door behind her and threw her self on her bed. Just starring at the ceiling thinking about her life right now, at this very moment. All she needed were answers. She looked it up on her phone , but still got no answers. WHAT SO EVER.  She shrug it of , put her phone near her night stand , got up and washed her face before she put her lamp of and went to bed.

The next day when she woke up, the sent of flowers became so prominent. She then went to brush her teeth and freshened  up. As soon as she got ready for the day she went to Max's room, which was locked , he was still sleeping. It was actually really early in the morning , 6:30 am , so she knew he wouldn't be up until 8 am. She wanted to go and get flowers so she needed Max to know that she has gone to get them, so he doesn't get worried that she ran away. So she went to the hall and got back a pen and paper and wrote that she is going to be going to get some flowers. She wrote on the piece of paper and she stuck it on his room door.

She found a taxi which dropped her to a flower stall, it was the nearest one to her residence. But it was 15 minutes away, she needed the flowers that badly.

She got of the taxi and payed the man driving it and quickly went to see the flowers they had to offer. She was stunned by the sight of beautiful flowers. Roses, Daisy, Lilly and Poppy only to name a few. It felt like heaven to her. The crazy thing was that she never , never liked flowers, always a tomboy Stevie.

She picked 4 Roses, 2 Poppy's , 2 Lilly's and 7 Daisy. She was happily sniffing them, the sent of it went deep to her heart and collided with her soul. It was such an experience for her to have, spiritual even if you will.  She quickly \ checked out and walked outside the store and while waiting for a taxi to show up , she continued sniffing her now bouquet of flowers.

As the taxi showed up, she extended her hand outwards instructing it to stop and it did. She hopped in , gave her address and it took her where she had told it to.

It was 8:30 pm when she got back to her apartment and she finished getting the flowers plus the whole taxi drive in 2 hours which was way less time than she had expected.

Max was eating breakfast when she saw him. He had prepared some oats for himself and was enjoying it while reading the newspaper as always.

"Oh hey, good morning Ste." He said as she took a seat in front of him after keeping the flowers in the hallway.

"Hey."

"So what did you get?" Says Max.

"Flowers." She replied.

"Flowers , you used to hate flowers."