70.

Layla

I was sketching a country-style summer skirt on my desktop when the doorbell rang, and I went to open it.

I gasped at the huge bouquet that greeted me, "what?"

Henry's face popped into view from behind them, "Henry?"

He shifted the bouquet to one side and hugged me before handing it over to me, "Wow, they're so pretty."

"Just as you are."

"What's the occasion though?" I asked, blushing at his statement.

"Nothing, must there be an occasion to give the woman of my heart flowers."

"Stop, did you learn how to woo a woman during your business trip?"

He smiled, "how have you been?"

"Great" I replied.

"And Nathan?"

"He's still at school."

"You look pretty, by the way."

I was literally in a loose shirt with shorts underneath and my hair in a bun. No way I looked so pretty.

"Thank you," I muttered.

He smiled and followed me to my stud