The Flower Shop
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Last published Mon, Oct 31, 2016
"What is your honest opinion about flowers?"
"I hate them."
"Oh my God, I love you."
"...What?"
"...Hmm?"
In which casual conversations at a florist's turn into much, much more.
*mostly dialogue-based story*
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