I completely forgot about the flowers in my hand. I was so distracted from seeing her that they totally slipped my mind. Once I’m in the room, I turn around to see her shutting the door before turning to face me. “I got you these, by the way,” I say, pushing the bouquet out towards her. Her face immediately lights up at the sight of them, and she gives me another one of those earth-shattering smiles that I can’t get enough of. I’m assuming that means she likes them. Thank God.
