Calista
The knock on the wall came just as I was setting down my coffee, readying myself for the day ahead. Ethan was already at school and I had so much work to do.
"Come in," I called, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear. I needed to have it trimmed. It was beginning to get in the way.
Lisa stepped in, a broad grin plastered across her face, holding a bouquet of flowers.
"These are for you," she said, setting them on my desk.
"For me?" I blinked at the bouquet. The mixture of roses, daisies, and lilies released a scent that instantly filled the room.
"Looks like you’ve got a secret admirer," Lisa teased, winking as she handed me a note tucked between the stems.
Heat crept up my neck. “It’s probably a mistake,” I murmured, as I took the note.
Lisa laughed. “Doubt it. Someon
