Shrinking Violet

My eyes drift down to the flower in my hands. The four fragile petals can’t even stand proud like the daffodils, gardenias, and other blooms fellow classmates received.

“What do you think this means?” I wonder, half afraid the blue violet will collapse any second.

The Boy Next Door

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