the drowsy musings of fragile petals — an original short story

by thelittlefool

His eyes on hers brought roses to her cheeks.  His attention gave her a confidence that permitted her to step out and see through unclouded eyes. He was someone to frolic with.  He was someone to share with. He was someone to know.
And she was truly grateful.

 

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