Aug 29, 2006 22:13
A faint smile traced upon Sabrina's lips as she starred at the Florists sign. Lily hadn't been kidding when she said her mother named the shop after her and her sister Petunia. It was so full of life that Sabrina almost felt a little jealous. It held the family warmth that her house had once contained.
Entering the store she heard a faint bell as the door swung open and shut and immediately a bouquet of yellow and red roses caught her eye. Drawn too them she leaned in sniffing their beauteous fragrance.
lily,
summer,
third