Walking with my mother at night. A storm was coming, so we went into this shopping/marketplace area (kind of like the market at Antigua in Guatemala, Central America, where I went on a mission trip). I saw my mom's sisters and went down the hall where they were and used the restroom. Something about a blue rug in there.
Then, I am with a guy, going into a flower shop. He had ordered me roses but they didn't have them in stock so they weren't delivered. The flower shop employee guy took us around the store so I could pick something else. We ended up in a dead end and I had to turn around first so we could get out. As I was waking up I was thinking about my favorite flowers and wondering if they had them...Bells of Ireland, or maybe Peonies.
Choosing Flowers
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Choosing Flowers
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