Sohalia
As the man spoke in a foreign tongue, Soh smiled shyly, hoping that he knew the native language as well. As much as she admired those who could speak multiple languages, she could not count herself among them. So her relief, when he greeted her further, was probably fairly obvious, though she did her best to hide it behind a bright and friendly smile. "It's no problem," she replied. And it wasn't. Truth be told, she would have been content to browse the plants and flowers all day.
Low maintenance can still be beautiful, he said, and she nodded in agreement. She loved her little succulents; they were captivating, even if they were small and simple. "I'd love something that flowers, actually," she told him dreamily. "I didn't know that there was something that flowers that wouldn't die while I'm away. What would you recommend?"
Low maintenance can still be beautiful, he said, and she nodded in agreement. She loved her little succulents; they were captivating, even if they were small and simple. "I'd love something that flowers, actually," she told him dreamily. "I didn't know that there was something that flowers that wouldn't die while I'm away. What would you recommend?"
I've been waiting for your touch to bring me home
