There is a beautiful bouquet of roses in Hilary's room, the note on them is just signed with a 'O.L' in pretty cursive.
A soft blush crossed her face as she brought the flowers up to her nose, a grin pulling at her lips when she noticed who they were from. Gently setting them down, she opened her omni-tool and sent off a message.
âTheyâre beautiful, thank you.â







