"They're trying to kill me with all this work," Tobias sighed, resting back on the chair. He was close to finishing his work for the day so he could go to see Hazel.
Tobias was yet to be informed of what happened after the flowers were delivered. It was a guard that informed him how women loved to receive flowers from the man they loved so he handpicked flowers Hazel would love and sent them.
At first, he thought of only sending Hazel flowers, but then he didn't want to embarrass his mother and fuel her anger toward Hazel at the party.
Tobias wished to know how the party ended and then enjoy the rest of the day with Hazel. It sometimes felt like he was not engaged with how little he saw Hazel.
A knock on the door made Tobias sigh again.