He didn’t know why he liked her so. He only knew he was smitten by her right from the time she had moved into the flat. That day he had attempted small talk in his shy, faltering manner.
“Hi… I am Alex. I stay upstairs… I… If you need any help… I can you know.”
“That’s very generous. Thank you.”
“No problem. What is… your name?”
She only smiled and replied “See you around Mr. Alex”
In a few days, she could clearly see that the good man was a bit in love with her.
Finally, he wound up a bit of courage and asked her “I… I wish you would tell me your name you know. I…” and fell silent.
She smiled “You will know tomorrow.”
The next day as Alex passed her flat, he saw that the wall beside her door was painted pink; with a smiley face on it.
He turned with a grin of realization. “Rosy!”
Flash fiction in response to FFfAW hosted by the lovely Priceless Joy.
Sweet tale, I hope they get together! 🙂
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Thank you, Iain!
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LOL! Such a sweet story! A very innovative way to tell someone your name. Cute story!
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Thank you so much, PJ!
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This was so very cute!
Loved your story, I really liked the shy boy too.🙂
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:). Thank you so much, Moon!
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Rosy and pink. Logical, simple and elegant. Great write.
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Thank you so much, YS!
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Adorable.
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Thank you so much! 🙂
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What a nice romance! Well done, Alex, for being persistent!
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:). Thank you so much, Penny!
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