Abigail
When Abigail opened the door, she was glad she decided to dress up for their date. Pavan was wearing the same suit as earlier and was somehow still wrinkle free. He offered Abigail the bouquet of flowers he was holding. She took the beautiful mixture of roses, anemone, and dahlias from him and smelled them.
“I should put these in some water before we go.”
“Of course, would you like me to wait out here?”
“No, come in. Don’t mind all the toys everywhere. I haven’t had a chance to tidy up.”
“I don’t even know what you’re talking about, it’s much neater than my place. Rama leaves his clothing and toys all over the place.”
“These are beautiful flowers, you really didn’t have to.” Abigail said as she opened the cupboard and reached for a vase on the top shelf. She wasn’t quite tall
