Possessive At First Sight
Mom sits in the front passenger seat, while Georgia, Lucy, and I share the middle row, and the two younger ones sit in the back.
Thirty minutes later, Carlito parked the van in the parking lot just behind the La Pasioñ Florista (The Passion Florist) owned by Lilian, Lucy’s friend.
Shortly, we are all walking into the shop, bursting with excitement.
In front of the shop was a flower bar with various selections of roses, hydrangeas, and peonies. We walked further into the shop, and I saw Lilian making her way to us.
Vibrant blooms in a riot of colors and textures filled terracotta pots, creating a long, eye-catching display that stretched across the table and spilled onto the ground. A lovely