Flowers

I crouched down, fingers trembling as I touched the first petal in the bouquet. 

"Who?" I whispered, looking up, glancing around. Who had left these on my doorstep? And were they...were they really for me?

I smiled, picking up the vase, bringing the flowers closer to my face to inhale of their scent. "Ahh." 

It didn't really matter I suppose. I turned, heading back inside. The flowers were just what I needed for the day. 

-Inspiration from being given flowers.