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Enzo waited for the love of his life at terminal two. It was still quite chilly in Delaware, just above freezing point, and Vincenzo hoped she’d brought her coat… but then again he’d be honored to put his coat on her shoulders. Oh, My Jayda. He yearned to see her face again.
Speaking of the cold, Enzo had learned only hours prior how hard it was to find daisy in January. But three florists later, he was prepared for her to return to the fullest bouquet they could supply him with in her favorite flower.
Leaning near the package claim, he waited for her to make her way down after the long flight.
Jayda ☆ @ChayChay05 ☆ is it okay on this thread?
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