LIAM
"Do you for me to help you choose them for the lovely lady?"
The woman smiles at me and I shake my head, as I smell the flowers in my hand. "It's for my boyfriend. I don't know which his favorites are."
"Oh," her smile widen. "He is so lucky, do you know which smells he loves the most?"
I feel embarrassed, as I stare at the lady helplessly. How can I tell her it's my first time buying my boyfriend flowers?
"I think he will love anything that has a wild, fresh scent, like a wildflower of some sort," I tell the florist when I remember Rain loved the flowers that had grown around our oasis back in the cabin. He loved smelling the wildflowers, and said he loved how they smelt.
"I have the perfect ones for you!" she exclaims and proceeds to pick some flowers with lush petals, pressed together in the color of white and pink.
"What's the name of these?" I ask her thinking they look very nice. Something rain would love.