He shook his head. "I can't agree with that. I'm far from being nice. More importantly, I can't compare myself to my parents if it is about the level of being nice."
"Whatever you say. But should I bring something like a gift or..." Now that I realized the weekend is really a day away, I got a little nervous.
"Nah. You don't need to bring anything. Just being there would be enough to make them happy."
"You sure? I mean, since I can't bring them any kind of food I know, should I at least bring Roselle some flowers?"
He chuckled. "There is really no need for that, but Roselle do love flowers. If you wish to bring some, then I think I shouldn't stop you."
"What flower does she likes then?"
"Tulips and baby's breath."
"Really? I like baby's breath, too."
"I like freesias more," Carter said and touched my cheek softly.
"Hmm. I like freesias as well. But why is that your favorite?"
