Aug 9, 2015
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Phoebe cocked her head, looking over the bouquet quietly. “The baby’s breath would look better paired with gardenias or lilies.”
He jumped when he heard the voice, nearly tipping the arrangement over. He saved it, but gave a small sigh as he relaxed.
“Sorry, I didn’t hear you come in,” He sighed, looking at the arrangement. “And that may be so, but this is what the customer wants,” He shrugged, looking at the daffodils and baby’s breath.
“Is there anything I can help you with?”