Write a short love note. Tie it to a weighted arrow (blunted, per Guard regs). Shoot it to your neighbor’s window. Points for poetry, not property damage.
As the wine warmed them and the afternoon sun began to dip, the awkwardness melted away. Sitting on the floor among buckets of roses, lilies, and baby's breath, they began to talk. Really talk. dawnhold Lovey-Dovey Lockdown fri
set the tulips down on the counter and looked at him with a soft, amused smile. "I suppose that means you're stuck with me, Elias." Write a short love note
"I'm fine," Elias stammered, his face instantly turning a deep shade of crimson. "Just... barely made it." and baby's breath