CAN SOMEBODY tell me why a large bouquet full of roses is sitting on my desk with a note with Lucas' name on it?
It's just happened that my shitty luck made me the last person to enter the office after everyone. Now I have to endure the embarrassing moment as I pick up the heavy flowers, their scent immediately filling my nose when I raise them.
"I miss you," it reads on the pink card when I flip it open. I instinctively look at the tampered glass masking his office's view from us. It might sound a bit cliche but I think I feel him looking at my reaction from inside.
With that in mind, I wink at the glass, turning back to my flowers and inhaling their scent once again. A smug grin forms on my lips as though it's a reflex and I flop into my seat. I feel giddy, like a Disney princess after they resolve the entire movie's dilemma and start singing out of joy.
I mean, I feel like screaming too but I can't. I don't want my coworkers to think I'm a fucking idiot!
