✨ Chapter 3 of MY LOVE Flower Shop is on its way…
It’s in Elliott’s POV
The room settles again. I reach for the half-finished bouquet, letting Nora’s words linger. Yellow ranunculus, white daisies, a sprig of chamomile. My hands move on instinct, balance shifting between my right foot and the carbon fiber of my left. The smell of earth is calming, and yet… for the past two weeks, I can’t stop thinking about that day.