Jeanie steps back and looks at her flower stand, sighing. “Well, today’s the day, whether you’re ready or not. I’m going to find you all some nice families.”
She has loved these flowers almost like they were her own children, not that she has any. Swiping the tears from her eyes, she sniffs. “I just want to say, I’m proud of you. You have come so far to be on your own – getting a vendor license, coming out to the flee market, doing your thing.”
“Okay, now that I’ve said all there to be said, let’s get this thing started.”
(100 words)
This is Another Story 
What a moving story Yinglan
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Thank you.
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You’re welcome
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I had a similar take on today’s prompt and loved your story
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Ah, I can certainly see the similarity between your take and mine. Nice one. 🙂
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Such a touching tale, well done.
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Thank you.
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The good old stiff upper lip speech. Well done.
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I didn’t know it was called that. 😄 Thank you.
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A lovely story, well, done. You’ve inspired me to write another one…I’ve already done 2! So thanks for that 🙂
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I’m glad to inspire such a lovely tale. 🙂 Though strange, I find that talking to plants help them grow better.
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