I looked around. She held a bunch of daisies in her hands and looked at them with a smile.
"For my mother," I said, adding, " I want her to think I'm the perfect son.
She laughed:
"Then take the lilies." They are tender, but last a long time.
We both laughed, and I already knew that next time I would come here not for flowers, but for this conversation.
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