Every evening a boy would travel down the river on his bike to pick flowers in a field.
Every evening a different boy came from the woods and meet flower boy in the field.
They talked and reminisced on the past, smelling the sweet nectar of the flowers as the sun kissed their skin.
Only one thing they had in common.
They were both heartbroken.
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Flower Boy » j.h.s + k.t.h
Kısa HikayeEvery evening a boy would travel down the river on his bike to pick flowers. - Book One of vhope: Neverland Series - vhope | short story | on going | ©sugaflowers
