Aya brought Youji to the flower shop (A FLOWER SHOP! Why do four boys run a flower shop! The world may never know). "Youji even thought your memory was erased but you have to remember the flower shop (never knew what the name was)." Youji stared blankly at the shop. Aya sighed then pulled Youji into the shop.
"It's empty." Youji said noticing that no one was in the shop.
"It's Sunday. Remember we're never open on Sunday." Aya said to Youji again, "Youji I want you to stay here and not move any where, I'll be right back." Aya disappeared into the back of the store. Youji looked around, there were roses, tigerlilys, jasmine (which only open up at night), and bluebells. Youji knew that Aya told him not to move from the place but he was too curious. Youji stopped right in front of the roses. Something seemed special about the flowers but Youji couldn't quite put his figure on it.
Aya had walked back out and noticed that Youji was looking at the flowers, "Do you like them?"
Youji turned around and looked at Aya, "For some reason it feels like there is something special about them but I can't remember. I wish I could remember."
Aya walked up to him, "You think they are special because you noticed them on your birthday (don't know if it's true, don't care. It's my story!)." Youji felt as if he was just hit by a sting of pain (yea from a frying pan…Shut up! grabs frying pan). Youji quickly fell to the floor knocked out cold.
Jade: Must you talk during the story!
Youji: You made me
Ken: Continue to write
Omi: I want to come back in
Jade: SHUT UP! I'm the author I'll write when I want to write.