I had a friend..you could say I guess? She was sweet and gentle with many things even flowers and things that weren’t alive? I questioned if she was even human, with each step I took to the flower shop she had worked at I could already imagine her bright beautiful smile on her face..but I will never tell her or admit it.

My hand touches the cold metal, it was winter mostly but the flowers inside the shop looked brand new even at this sort of weather, I looked around the flower shop and had already seen her have her eyes on me..I wish I could say how much I love you, but will she say it to?

”Hey gorgeous,” I said softly to her as I looked down at her eyes giving her a little smile besides my cold demeanor. ”That flower on you looks so cute..” I gently ran my fingers gently against the petals as the flower was pinned on the side of her hair.