31. Flowers
He wasn’t much of a flower person. That much, she knew. Or at least thought she did.
So it was obvious he surprised her when he showed him a bouquet of daisies.
“H-happy birthday,” he stuttered, flushing.
Though surprised, she grinned. “Oh, thank you so much; I don’t know what to say. But…”
“D-do you not like daisies?” he asked, horrified.
“N-no, I mean – ATCHOO!” She sneezed continuously, staggering away.
And immediately he tossed the bouquet away. “Why didn’t I see this; you’re allergic! Crap, I’m so sorry!”
“I-It’s alright,” she sniffled, smiling. “I already appreciate your thoughts very much.”
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