Pure Soul

I glance at myself in the mirror one last time, feeling a little flutter in my stomach.

I’m wearing a scoop-neck olive green dress that hugs my body just right, paired with a simple black choker and black heels. I like how the outfit looks on me, and for a moment, I let a small smile slip across my face. I feel excited. Nervous, but in a good way. I’m meeting Zack tonight and I want to look my best.

He was there for me when I was sick. It still feels strange to think about how much he did for me. zack is not exactly the type you’d imagine running around taking care of someone, especially not someone like me. But he did. He called a doctor when I needed one, and made sure Keith stayed with me to help while he was busy with his own work. I don’t even know how to thank him properly for all of it.

That’s why I decided to visit him today. Tonight.

I have taken another day off from the floral shop. Even though I’m feeling much better than yesterday. My fever is almost gone, and the dizzines