Hello, welcome to Sus-
Hey, Rose? You can skip the intro now, I already know this is Susan's Flower Shop.
Okay then. Why are you here again?
Because I'm here everyday. Is that a bad thing?
No. I mean, we don't normally get regular customers. It's usually the occasional person coming by to get flowers for their sick relative or something like that.
I guess I'm part of the Daily Customer Association now. Do I get a discount?
No.
Aw, why?
First off, the DCA is not a real thing. Secondly, my mother does not give discounts to anyone. Not even me.
If it really isn't a thing, then why did you refer to the Daily Customer Association by abbreviation?
It's a waste of time.
It literally only takes five seconds to say it. Do you really not even have five seconds to spare?
Nope. That's why you should go buy something and not distract me with conversations.
Fine, guess I'll go buy something.
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I'm back with this nice looking flower over here.
Really, one flower again? That'll be $2.26 again, sir. At least it's not a rose this time.
The name's Ethan, not sir, but you can call me... tonight.
Ew, did you just wink at me? Gross.
Haha, what type of flower is this?
For your kind information, it's an amaryllis. Why are you buying an amaryllis this time, anyway?
Because roses are red, violets are blue. Too many of a kind, can be bad for you. Also, can I say one thing before I go?
Go ahead.
First thing's first, amaryllis.
What the-
And then he dashed through the door.
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Floral Love
Short StoryHe bought a flower, every single day. Just for her. ©norbat 2016