Just Dating Death

My little brother is opening his college admissions tonight.

I can’t wait. I am glowing just thinking about how hard he worked in high school. If Yale doesn’t accept him, I told him we will send them a rejection letter.

I stop my brisk strides and take in the sunshine of San Diego. The sidewalk is busy with people rushing to get here and there, but not me. I take my time.

After a few minutes, I open my eyes and head towards the flower shop. Even if he doesn’t get into any of the schools he applied to, I still want him to know how proud I am of him. My brother is still my little baby.

The door’s wind chime jingles as someone enters the shop. I trail close behind slipping in before the door closes. The owner of the store peers at me and then looks away watering his flowers once more. Yeah, he isn’t very friendly. I walk behind the counter and make my way into the back of the store to meet up with Jessica. She’s my only friend.

She’s in the back fixing a bouquet of violets.

“Hey, I want some carnations from my brother,”