❝ 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵... 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦, 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺? 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺, 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳. ❞ Desperation ties two lonely individuals to each other - like string. But string is frail, it will loosen and wither to time and force. From across the road, sits a small flower shop tucked between fellow buildings. Somehow, she finds herself visiting this place more than she should; bouquets stack like the fateful letters in her home. ✉️ ── 𝘿𝙀𝘼𝙍 𝙆𝙉𝘼𝙑𝙀 . . 𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘹 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘢 . 𝘸𝘢𝘳-𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘶 ── 𝘿𝙀𝘼𝙍 𝘿𝘼𝙈𝙎𝙀𝙇𝙀𝙏𝙏𝙀... 🖋️ 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘴 :: 𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 . 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 :: 4 . ... ── ₐᵤₜₕₒᵣₛ ₜₐb ! hiya! this is my first fic, the writing is pretty scuffy sorry. advice is greatly appreciated!