"Hey." Lily greets with a smile like we hadn't just seen ourselves out in the down floor.
"Hey." I greet back in a voice I pray is not evident of my fear.
"I'm sorry for the way I responded to you earlier, I shouldn't have snapped at you. I brought this for you to show you how sincere I am." Lily says while bringing forward the arm that was behind her back.
It turns out she was just holding some flowers which had been packaged neatly in a transparent pack. They were roses. I didn't particularly hate roses but I sure didn't like them. They made me remember my mom a lot. The last time I was at her graveside, there was an unhealthy number of roses lying on her coffin.
I preferred irises. Which Roman had guessed correctly on his first try.
"Thank you very much, Lily. And don't beat y
