(kjd)
《Melancholy: a feeling of pensive sadness, typically with no obvious cause》
Flowers.
We all know them, we learn to love them.
Amaryllis happen to be my favorite... I hope they know I'm sorry
They like orchids.
They must be quite clumsy, he knees tend to be cut the most.
I guess he must hate me.
He must get flowers often
On his wrists,
On his thighs,
His torso.
I'm sorry
I dont mean it
I never meant to make you feel like I hate you
I'm not trying to leave before I meet you
You just dont get it
a/n
Okay so chapter one.
I hope this gives an idea of what is going down,
Some chapters might just be like tweets
Or text messages
But just will be like this :)
I'm excited for this
YOU ARE READING
Blooming Day || ✔
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