Easing the Tension
With tense, worried eyes, Darius looked up and down the street. Hoping to see anyone else outside on this grey day as he stood nigh paralyzed in front of the parlor. A small sign placed on the cobblestone trying to welcome any passersby that might...
Language of Flowers
The aged floorboards creaked and groaned with each step of the groundskeeper's boots. His stride filled with a sincere determination as he pushed open the heavy door, the light nearly blinding him as he stepped outside the old church. “Okay, ask Sara...