Jesse Herald

Flowers

The old man sat in front of his kiosk with his flowers arranged and displayed in front. In the back through the little wooden door where he sat in the rain was his extra inventory. He watched as the people walked by, some of them stopping to admire his flowers some of them buying some, asking him how he got them to look so vibrant or how they smelled so good. He just smiles, thanks them for the compliment and watch’s them go on their way.