Isaac
Isaac entered the flower shop as if he were keeping a secret in his chest. The aroma of gerberas filled the place, and for a moment he hesitated, but he still advanced. — "Hello, young gerbera girl" —the flower girl said kindly, looking at him with a warm smile. — "I'll give you five, the same colors" —Isaac responded in a calm voice, although his heart was beating faster than normal. The florist chose each flower carefully, observing it out of the corner of her eye. — "She has to be a very important girl, or you wouldn't be in this place, right?" —he commented sweetly. Isaac took a deep breath. — "Ah… no, it's not that, miss. It's just… she's a friend" —he said, a little nervously, almost in a whisper. The flower girl smiled, as if she understood more than what Isaac was saying. — "Okay, I'll put out six flowers today, the sixth is complimentary" . — "No… um… it's not necessary" —Isaac responded, surprised, feeling how nervousness enveloped him. — "Oh, don't worry," —the flower girl said softly—. " Gerberas change
About Isaac
Isaac entered the flower shop as if he were keeping a secret in his chest. The aroma of gerberas filled the place, and for a moment he hesitated, but he still advanced. — "Hello, young gerbera girl" —the flower girl said kindly, looking at him with a warm smile. — "I'll give you five, the same colors" —Isaac responded in a calm voice, although h...Read more