pressed for time.

Pressed

max marched in from school last night and shoved a single flower at me. “here,” he said. i thanked him and excitedly exclaimed that i’d press it behind glass so we could save it for all time. when i showed him the framed flower he told me that the flower was actually for him, not for me.

sigh. at least he liked it!

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