Lietome

…and then she remembered- a giant, the most beautiful bouquet of her life, blushing at her hesitantly on her 39th birthday.
She knew straightaway the identity of an anonymous sender, hence she grabbed it, intending to stick it in a waste bin.
Yet the muted innocents kept whispering “we’re alive, we’re ALIVE”, stopping her steps.
Turning to Lotus, her trembling lips said- I thought it’s from Alan, yet eye was wrong. It’s from someone… who secretly loves me, I’m gonna keep them.
Later on, in her room, she sent a thank you note to someone she didn’t know. No, they had no idea about the existence of the flowers, yet her blue smile didn’t mind.
That was the day when her Lietome story truly began…

And yes, sometimes, unexpectedly, one found out the heavenly scent

Of lemon orchids