“Yay! But you’re still one of the only people that does.” Why people found it so hard to believe was a mystery to her. Her eyes widened, a smile tugging the corners of her mouth up into a blindingly bright grin. “Really? I could have it?”
“Yeah, of course. It’ll just end up in my room like the rest of them, so ... yes, you can have it.” She smiled, finally finishing up with the last few flowers. It’s become second nature to make the crowns, she’s been at it for years now -- it’s more a comfort thing for her at this point. So there’s about a million just piling up in her room. “Honestly, I think I make too many of these ... I should stop, sooner or later.”














