Chapter 71 Flip Sides

• The bouquet sat in front of the dresser, with Florian sitting in front of it, his eyes fixed on the mirror, his shoulder slightly slumped. I stood behind him, gently brushing his hair, my fingers passing through the beautiful silky strands. His phone had been ringing for the past five minutes, but he didn't even look at it, just sat there, watching his own reflection.
• I leaned to him and placed a small kiss on his forehead. "You are good to go now."
• He let out a small sigh. "Thank you. And for the flowers too."