Oct 12, 2017
@forrestv
“Can I speak with you?” Elmira had been hoping she’d see him again, had debated seeking him out even. Forrest, the brother of that girl. When she’d heard the last name, put two and two together, her first thought had been that smiling boy she’d joked about carving pumpkins with. But approaching him on the street just outside the shop was probably inappropriate. Especially without her signature long locks, she was probably unrecognizable to someone who had only spoken to her once. She probably looked crazy. “Elmira, flower shop, it’s important.”