Beloved Flower Lover,
I know you wanted to break you habit but it’s only a small drink hun”.
Forehead furrowed, mouths tensed…
“Look, I have been drinking everyday for a long time and you know that I was scared that it was controlling me, instead of me controling it”. “If you want to hang out with me, let’s go out for tea and cake instead”.
A few hours later, they both turn up at the cake shop and flowers were clumsily thrust forward.
“What’s that for?”
“Well, I guess you need a reward, since you actually stoodup to me and said no. So well done!”
Not sure if it was a complement or not, she was anyway at peace. So she kissed her on both cheeks, and they both glimpsed how their friendship had changed.
She had already been practising this peaceful feeling every day. Last thing at night and first thing in the morning for the last three months. So she already had experienced the success that her friend had given her flowers for. She had already been recieving those flowers on the inside, time and time again. She discovered that her relationship with the formless was now established and inviting.
Today, she just purred!
The London Flower Lover
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