An Imagine (06)

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You are  working in a small local flower shop. It's been a busy day and as it finally clears of customers you take a seat behind the counter with your book.

Reading through a few pages and 4 men dressed in black catch your attention walking past the shop.

You look up at the guys and wonder who they are. As it's unusual to see 4 guys in all black in your town.

You look down at your book but you hear the door open.

"Hey."

"Hey. Is there anything I can help you with?"

"What's your favourite flower?"

"Mine. Er. It would have to be a peony."

"Could I have one of those please?"

You show him the peonies as he's not looked at them once.

"So have you decided which one you would like sir?"

"Call me Zak."

"Ok Zak." You blush.

He takes a peony and pops it behind your ear.

"That's perfect. How much for the flower in your hair?"

 How much for the flower in your hair?"

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