Little Oskar was in love with a florist. He passed by her shop daily, on his way to school.
Friday, Oskar stole his mother’s rare orchid and ventured out. He would give it to the florist, for although she had many flowers in her shop, none were really hers.
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I write as a way of life: stories, blogs, articles, almost-poems. I'm a freelancer, a vegetarian, and I listen to Leonard Cohen and enjoy French films. We are dying a little more with each new day we live, so shouldn't we make the most of our time?
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boy with a hat 
That’s very poetic…!
I should say it is based on real life events.
black&white colors – yes but
a little flowery, don’t you think?
😉 fun little piece
Randy
Only a little, about the distance from an ant’s left foot to its right foot.
That’s a really sweet story 🙂