Tobi4October
~ 8 years ago ~
" He loves me, he loves me not.." I pick at the flower petals, while sitting on the cool ground. I'm holding a Lotus Flower, my fathers girlfriend grows them in her garden. I think they're really pretty. I want to grow some of my own but I don't know how. When I used to live with my mom, she wouldn't buy me any, she said she needed a special drink.
"Bliv, c'mon darling!" Heidi calls again. I frown, the boy does too. I run quickly into the house, leaving the boy staring. I also leave the flower and realizing I never found out if my real true love, out there somewhere, loved me or not.