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Here's another A/O drabble. Enjoy!
Alex hates flowers. No, actually, she doesn't hate them; she just sees absolutely no use for them. She thinks it's pointless to buy something that won't last a week. But when I buy her flowers, after she chastises me for getting them to begin with, I see her smile when she's putting them in water, which is why I keep getting them for her, every week.
I think Alex herself is like a flower, although I can never discern which kind. She's loving like a hyacinth, radiant like an amaryllis, soothing like a buttercup, innocent like a lilac, and beautiful like a rose.
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