to do.
I believed that was the worst day of my life.
Three months later, I discovered I was wrong.
I’m a florist.
Before Adrian passed away, weddings were my favorite jobs.
I loved arriving before the guests, while the venue still looked unfinished, then watching an empty room turn into a celebration.
Flowers could completely change a space.
The right centerpiece could make a plain table romantic. Greenery and candlelight could soften a cold ballroom. A nervous bride could relax the moment someone handed her a bouquet.
After Adrian
