Charlene
I'm in my office, reviewing some documents, when my assistant knocks on the door.
"Come in," I say, granting her permission to enter. When I look up, I see her approaching with a large bouquet of roses.
"Again?" I ask, and she nods. "I imagine there's no name?" I say, and she shakes her head.
"No, ma'am. It's like all the others you've received." I get up from my seat and approach her to look for the note that always comes with the flowers.
"You little minx, you'll hear from me soon."
That's all it says, but I don't know if it's a threat or a promise.
"Throw them away. I don't know who it's from, but he's a stalker," I tell her, and she obeys.
Ever since I went with Lorraine to see Aaron, these kinds of gifts started arriving. It's the only thing I can relate it to. I once
