Of Flowers, Insects, and Us

"Have you any flowers in your yard with, uh, more positive meaning?"
"What specific meaning?"
"Something that says I'm doing well?"
"You will have to forgive me, but I am unable to think of any."
"Guess it's a sign."
"What is?"
"I'm not yet ready to let her go."

Today in I'm Sorry, LizQuen, we feature a story riddled with flower and insect trivia, text messages and mixed signals.

An alternate universe where Hope is an entomologist and Enrique is just the kind of man who would love to listen to her.

Word Count: 9.8K
Trigger warnings: insects(?), dung talk