“Are you happy, little flower?” Impishly smiling, she briefly considered adding the bloom, already gone to seed, to the wreath adorning the flowing hair he had once lovingly caressed.
Instead, she plucked the flower and blew, scattering seeds to the wind. “That’s what happens when you piss off a fairy.”
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This one makes me smile every time I read it :)
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