~Joanna
I arrived home to the unexpected sight of flower petals scattered across the path leading up to our house. For a moment, I simply stared, blinking as if my eyes were deceiving me. Roses, delicate and vibrant, formed a soft trail that seemed to beckon me inside. My heart fluttered, a warmth rising in my chest. This was Lanre’s doing— But why?
Curiosity urged me forward as I stepped inside, the subtle fragrance of the petals lingering in the air. The trail continued, winding through the hallway and into the dining area. I paused, taking in the sight before me. The table was set, not with our usual casual arrangement but with an elegance that suggested care and intention. A bouquet of lilies, my favorite flowers, sat in a crystal vase at the center. Beside it, covered dishes awaited
