flower girl (Tord x reader) (old)

Summers sunshine

The time I arrive was one in the morning the sun was just rising I still can't get used to the fact I have no arm it feels weird to not being able to have the sense of touch in my arm well in the thing I'm calling a arm I still am trying to get a grip on it metaphorically and physically but I'm getting better at holding things that's a plus I can hold a glass cup for 3 seconds without it getting crushed in my hand I call that improvement. I moved to a house in America in a place called Oak leaf Valley it was a very small town not known to many people it's small enough to the point of where everyone knows each other's names but that's good I guess on my part Im in hiding until everything dies down I have no idea what will happen in this new place I just hope it will end up like last time.
-Tord Larson

I close my Journal and continued staring out the window. The sunrise matching my eye color as it rose above the land covering it in a drip of honey I laid my head back on the rugged car Seat tattered overtime I close my eyes soaking in the sun it's warm and soft glow Luling me to sleep. The screech of the breaks woke me up Paul and Patrick getting out of the car and slamming the door also didn't help for that matter I stretch and scratch my head grumbling as I got out of the car and I shut the car door. The house I was staying at was an old farmhouse with its paint chipped every which way chocked full of history it may be unappealing to the eye at first glance but I'm going to have to deal with it besides I'm only staying here for a short while. Paul went to unpack the truck As Patrick and lock the door for me. The place is old but wasn't too bad the wallpaper could have been better some of it was peeling off the wall the smell of dust clouded the room I sighed and walked upstairs and look at what will soon be my room it was a faded red at least it didn't have that wallpaper on the wall I walked over to the bed and flopped on it and thought to myself as I stared at the ceiling everything was set for me here I have a job here which my soldier set up for me hell they even got me a house I feel like they don't get enough credit but I'm not gonna tell them that all I know is that I work at a coffee shop on the corner which is right across a flower shop. I hate flowers.

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Sorry it's so short and bad I'll try better next time