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For some reason my legs were taking me to the flower shop again for the 4th time in 2 weeks.

But i diden't bother, we were friends by now, the flower girl and me!
Hana is her name.
Crazy right?
She literally means flower in japanese "花"

Entering the door and hearing the bell again.
I was wanting to see her but this time, the shop had another man.
He looked kind.
He asked me with a smile
Which flower i wanted.
And i answered 花 (hana)
Which he laughed off.
So you are my daughter's friend?
...uh yes sir
She is actually out for some deliveries right now.
...ohk

I said and eushed out of the shop
She got a friendly father i thought.

Walking towards my house
I was shoked seeing a panting hana at my doorstep.
How did she know i lived here?
Why is she panting?
And what are those marks on her hands?
Well, keeping thoughts aside I ran to her.

2 hours later

Hana was sitting on sunoo's couch
Drinking hot choco milk as it was cold outside with a blanket surrounding her.

Chilling as if she has been living here.

I sat besides her and questioned

So what are you planning to do now?

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 30, 2023 ⏰

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