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While he was walking to the park he thought about dream. He misses him so badly he wishes wilbur never cut the cord, he wishes he could go back in time to stop him or maybe even go so far back he could meet dream in real life. If he could he would but he cant and thats how life is when something happens you cant go back on it no matter how hard you try and how much you want it but him and dream were just there in the wrong place at the wrong time. Now when george arrived at the flower show he didnt expect for there to be so many people in the store, dident karl say that no one comes to the store very often? He looks around trying to spot karl and he sees him and starts walking up to him. "Hey karl, why are there so many people here today? I thought you said people dont come around very much anymore?" George asks while examining thr big crowd searching the walls of flowers. "George did you forget? Todays valentined say of course people are gonna come and buy flowers for there partners" karl replies.
oh, Oh, todays valentines day. He could have been spending time with dream, But no hes here and the telaphone was broken and dream was just a distant dream.(haha pun) no. George shiuld not be thinking like this holding everyone up in line to buy flowrrs hes gonna make others happy even if hes not. George walks up to the counter and welcomes everyone who wants to buy flowers all day. Once that tireing day was over with all those karens he went back to karl who was restocking all the flower and the flower seeds. "Hey karl" says george. "oh hey george! You scared me there, what are you up to?"karl exclames "Oh nothing probably gonna head home it was a long day today" george replies "oh ok have a good night" "yeaok bye karl!" George yells as he walks away from the store think about all the karens and all the nice people there was untill he got home went inside and just sat down. He stared at the phone wondering if he can fix it. No, he hsouldent it will mess with the future and past i cant i need to leave dream behind he thiught as he got into bed drifting alseep to the smell of flowers that clung to him

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