Why do you have flowers on the other arm? Flowers are for girls.” “They remind me of a girl.” I caught Lily’s eye. “They are called lily of the valley.” The tiny bell-shaped flowers twined around my entire arm, black ink with white highlights connecting the riot of shaded stems. “Hey, that’s my mom’s name. Lily,” Dylan said. His eyes got wide as he realized who I was talking about. “You missed my mom.” He turned to Lily. “He missed you.” “She was my best friend,”
