As I looked back, his gaze was still stuck on me, except he was now right here. My heart leaps a bit as I see him standing right in front of me. The bouquet was even more beautiful close-up. The way all the different colors incorporated was breathtaking. There were green petals fanned widely around the bouquet, adding an extra touch of freshness.
"This is for you," he said, handing me the flowers.
He probably saw the shock plastered on my face before I could attempt to hide it. My brain stutters for a moment as I try to take in the kind gesture and the fact that Ethan Morrison has just bought me flowers. If anyone were to take a picture of me at this very moment, it would be me with my mouth hung open and my eyes bulging out as far as they could.
He continued. "I'm sorry I'm lat
