“Josie, my sweet ray of sunshine, be so for real.” “What?” I answer, bemused. “He bought you flowers.” She waves her hand over to the yellow flowers littering my house. Yeah, I still can’t get over that and Vi lost it when she saw them and I told her they were from him. “These aren’t just because flowers. These are I care about you flowers. I think about you flowers. I want you flowers. You mean a lot to me flowers. No guy goes out of their way to buy a shit ton of flowers if you don’t mean something to them. These are I like you flowers.”