Sienna's POV:
After some more time passed, they finally stopped coming.
The entrance of the flower shop stayed quiet for two full days.
With no one bothering me, even my movements while wrapping flowers became much smoother.
I was trimming the stems of a bouquet of roses when my phone suddenly rang.
I answered the call.
"Sienna, it's me."
It took me two seconds to recognize the voice.
It was Lance's mother.
Over the years, she had rarely called me.
Every time she did, it was because she needed something from me.
"Lance is in the hospital."
Emilia's voice was terribly hoarse.
"Stomach bleeding. He was unconscious for a whole day and night. He just woke up. He kept calling your name. Come and see him. Just take it as me begging you."
I held the phone and said nothing.
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