[The last thing River was expecting to see at his desk was the letter he wrote the night prior. And a petunia, both them torn to shreds.]
[He had a gut feeling about why she was doing whatever she was doing. But he put it aside, thinking she might've been having a rough day.]
[The thought putting him to rest, allowing him to concentrate on the teacher in front.]
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A Flower Back ✔
Short StoryShe gives him letters, he gives a flower back, everyday Secrets will be exposed, identities and feelings hidden, Then what remains?
