Floral Love

day six

Hey Ethan!

Rose, my maiden, you scared me.

Nice to know.

Where were you yesterday?

Why, missed me?

Of course not, I was worried to death.

That's cute. I was out with my friends trying to learn to cope with the wraths of the outdoors.

Seems quite serious.

You know it.

Darling, I would never let you get hurt.

Anyways, what'd you do here yesterday?

Well, your mom showed me some of the flowers around the shop and I also got to learn tulips are your favourites.

Uh-huh. Did she mention anything else about me?

She said you loved gardening ever since you were toddler. That's adorable, you know!

I really do love flowers. I feel a deep connection with them, almost as if I know what they're saying, you know? Of course you don't. Sorry, that was so st-

No, no. I think I get you. I felt a deep connection with the maple tree in my backyard, Kevin.

Kevin must be very nice then.

Of course. Kevin's bae.

Flattering.

Anyways, why don't you pick out a single flower for me this time?

If you insist.

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These are snowbells. I love these cute flowers.

Quite nice, if I say so myself.

They kind of remind me of mothers. The way they protect their insides is like how mothers protect their children.

That's some deep stuff right there.

Gee, I don't know how to reply to that.

You don't have to.

Okay then. If you're gonna buy these snowballs, they're $1.50 each.

I'll have one.

That'll be $1.50, of course.

Here you go!

This is $3.00.

Keep the change. It's a tip.

For what?

For being so amazing.

Well, okay then. Bye, Ethan!

You too.

I'll never understand this boy.

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