I ɢᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀ ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ғᴏxᴇs ᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟ ʟɪɢʜᴛ
ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴘᴇɴɴʏ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs ᴡᴀs ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ
ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ɢᴇᴛs ғɪʟʟᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sᴛᴜғғ
A small gasp escaped the girl as she looked up, confusion dotting her freckled face as she tried to look at the flower crown that had been deposited on her head, almost vanishing into the unruly mass of brown strands. A Smile creased the man's lips as she gently pulled the crown off her head, examining the different flowers that had gone into it. Some tulips, oxeye daisies, and even a few poppies made up the crown. A multitude of her favorite flowers, just for a silly crown. And yet, it made her smile softly. Thought had obviously gone into the gift, even if she couldn't fathom why he'd decided now was a good time for it. Nevertheless she politely placed the crown back, smiling very gently at the taller man whom had reclined on the log across from her. Dimly glowing eyes peered back at her with calm features, pleasant silence hanging between them. "It fits you." He says kindly, a smirk on his face.
He never lied before.