Pressed Flowers

Fantasy, Spiritual


Pressed Flowers (228 Words)

She found them pressed between the leaves of one of her childhood favorites. The flowers were flat, pale purple. She didn’t remember when she had put them there.

“What is it?”

Eddie was watching her,  bent over the box he was packing. It would have been easier to hire movers, but they had both wanted to save money. Em shrugged under her husband’s curious eye.