Until they wither [c]
posted Jan 23, 2019 2:17:30 GMT -6
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"Sure, I'll come." Laurence's words still haunted him. He should have refused, but his friend would have pressed him with questions. These daggers usually hit the right spots. And a white lie required at least an excellent reason.
Looking at this phone's screen, he checked an email. Subject: Engagement party. The hour and the place were in a bold red. Laurence chewed his lower lip. Imagining himself standing amidst the small group of couples felt awkward. Some of them were married. Others were dating. A few of them had joined the second wife or husband club. Well, thanks to him, the bachelors one had slightly increased.[break][break]
As Laurence picked up his pace, his thumb slid on the screen. Open the browser, then a new tab. He lifted his eyes for a second. His body moved onto the left as he barely managed to avoid a passerby. Stopping, the man with a buzz-cut and a patched-up jacket turned his angry eyes on him. It smelled troubles. Quickly putting his phone in his straight-cut coat's pocket, Laurence blurted out an excuse, then made a hurried escape. Angry barks followed him as he headed towards a shop. Don't look over your shoulder.[break][break]
When he reached the flower shop's door, he heaved a heavy sigh. It better not turn into a bad omen. His trouble vanished inside. Familiar and unfamiliar scents filled the air. Mixed in flowery fragrances, traces of strong perfumes and heady eau de Cologne popped. In front of him, two customers cheerfully chattered with a person standing behind the counter. As they talked, they moved their hands and formed abstract shapes in the air. From what Laurence could hear, they seemed like regulars - unlike him. But the shop was on the way to the studio his friends had rented. The bouquet would still look fresh upon his arrival.[break][break]
He stepped back and scanned the displayed flowers. Better to avoid roses. In a small circle, guests were another kind of gossipers. A picture of them scrutinizing his gift then Felicia came to his mind. People always comment. Still, it needed to fit a romantic theme. Tugging at his earlobe, he considered the white calla lilies. Or maybe the white gladioli? Mixed with white oriental lilies, they could keep the elegant touch he wanted. White and green, a perfect combination. It gave off a classy and fresh vibe. [break][break]
"And not something too big." He muttered to himself while examining his narrowed choices. A lowered groan left his lips. "I need to be supportive…" Even if his invisible wound hurt.Fuck love.[break][break]
Why did they have to us? Eyebrows furrowed, he let himself absorbed in a sudden bitterness. And forgot about the time.
"Sure, I'll come." Laurence's words still haunted him. He should have refused, but his friend would have pressed him with questions. These daggers usually hit the right spots. And a white lie required at least an excellent reason.
Looking at this phone's screen, he checked an email. Subject: Engagement party. The hour and the place were in a bold red. Laurence chewed his lower lip. Imagining himself standing amidst the small group of couples felt awkward. Some of them were married. Others were dating. A few of them had joined the second wife or husband club. Well, thanks to him, the bachelors one had slightly increased.[break][break]
As Laurence picked up his pace, his thumb slid on the screen. Open the browser, then a new tab. He lifted his eyes for a second. His body moved onto the left as he barely managed to avoid a passerby. Stopping, the man with a buzz-cut and a patched-up jacket turned his angry eyes on him. It smelled troubles. Quickly putting his phone in his straight-cut coat's pocket, Laurence blurted out an excuse, then made a hurried escape. Angry barks followed him as he headed towards a shop. Don't look over your shoulder.[break][break]
When he reached the flower shop's door, he heaved a heavy sigh. It better not turn into a bad omen. His trouble vanished inside. Familiar and unfamiliar scents filled the air. Mixed in flowery fragrances, traces of strong perfumes and heady eau de Cologne popped. In front of him, two customers cheerfully chattered with a person standing behind the counter. As they talked, they moved their hands and formed abstract shapes in the air. From what Laurence could hear, they seemed like regulars - unlike him. But the shop was on the way to the studio his friends had rented. The bouquet would still look fresh upon his arrival.[break][break]
He stepped back and scanned the displayed flowers. Better to avoid roses. In a small circle, guests were another kind of gossipers. A picture of them scrutinizing his gift then Felicia came to his mind. People always comment. Still, it needed to fit a romantic theme. Tugging at his earlobe, he considered the white calla lilies. Or maybe the white gladioli? Mixed with white oriental lilies, they could keep the elegant touch he wanted. White and green, a perfect combination. It gave off a classy and fresh vibe. [break][break]
"And not something too big." He muttered to himself while examining his narrowed choices. A lowered groan left his lips. "I need to be supportive…" Even if his invisible wound hurt.Fuck love.[break][break]
Why did they have to us? Eyebrows furrowed, he let himself absorbed in a sudden bitterness. And forgot about the time.
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