Skylar
Flowers. Flowers everywhere. I am surrounded by flowers. It feels as if I have walked into an enchanted garden filled with peonies. Pink peonies…My favorites.
How did he know?
I look at him and he’s grinning at me. This big smile on his face gives me a boyish look that caught my heart last night.
“How did you know?” I ask, intrigued.
Did he ask the girls? No, it’s not possible. He does not have any means to contact them and, frankly speaking, even if he did, I’m sure that they would have told him I like red roses or carnations, two types of flowers that I hate.
“Your bracelet.” he says.
I stare at the tiny bracelet on my wrist. It is a minimalist gold chain holding the outlines of a peony flower that is decorated with pink diamonds. It was a graduation gift designed by mom a
