*So, Poppy... Drew got the job.
So? Congratulations... To me.
No.
It's not me. Never me.
To "Drew Laurel".
Congratulations, Drew Laurel.
You've made your parents proud.
And I'm sorry that I couldn't make them this proud.
And Poppy,
I'm sorry. Wish someone could tell that to him as well.
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Glitter Poppy | Complete
Short StoryDrew's parents were the ones to come forth with the marriage proposal. It was more like a business merger contract, but it wasn't too bad. I had heard about Drew, and he knew about me. I didn't mind being held by him, and I suppose I could imagine a...