( @ofstrange ! ) ‘ i have a secret , ’ she whispers , tone laced with conspiracy as they pick at the petals of one of the flowers they took home before coming to visit atticus . ‘ i didn’t purchase these , but i found this black lily head about to fall off and thought : atticus would love this . so take good care of it , okay ? ’ they ask , handing the other the flower with a gentle smile upon their lips .












