25. Favorite
"Hey, Kamil? What's your favorite flower?"
Agate asked what seemed to be a simple question. But to the timid florist, it was like trying to decide which brand of chocolate he should eat.
"I like all flowers," He answered simply.
"But which one's your number one favorite?" Agate inquired.
The purple hat on Kamil's head covered his eyes as he looked away. "I don't like to rank them that way. All flowers are beautiful."
Good point.
"Do you have a number one favorite animal?"
Agate tensed up. Now that was a tough question indeed. Now she knew how Kamil felt.