"Earth to Savannah." Sue snaps her fingers in front of my face, clearing thoughts of the coffee shop and Loka from my mind.
"Sorry," I tell her as I flip the page in the order book. I try to look like I'm working and not daydreaming.
"All I want to know is how coffee went this morning." She wiggles her eyebrows.
Why do I have such a big mouth? I can't stop talking about Loka to my friends. I had to, though. I needed their help. Well, I thought I did. Things look like they might be taking the next step on their own without me having to make a move. Thank goodness.
"I'm guessing by that blush it went well," Sue giggles.
Sue owns the flower shop. I've worked here for about a year and I really enjoy it. I love flowers and putting different ones together to make beautiful creations. I know
