Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

Roseanne led the way, with Owen trailing a step behind. She seemed to have become her usual self, contrasting the previous night's unease. Owen pulled up the car, and Roseanne slid into the passenger seat. They were driving when they passed a local flower store.

Suddenly, Roseanne opened her mouth. "Could we stop for a moment, just two minutes? I want to pick up some flowers."

"Flowers?"

Roseanne nodded. "Yeah, for Ms. Payne."

Owen gripped the steering wheel, puzzled. "Is that necessary?"

Roseanne was stunned, then chuckled. "Do you always show up empty-handed when you visit someone?"

Owen nodded earnestly.

Roseanne gave him a thumbs-up, amused, thinking, "So this is how the big shots do it, huh?"

But still, the man pulled over.

...

University. The neighborhood had cozy bungalows, a blend of traditional and modern designs, each standing alone, simple, yet full of

been six years. Roseanne tightened her grip on the seatbelt,

her hesitation. "Aren't

lip. "I think I'll wait

glanced at her, then nodded. "I'll go

After taking a few deep breaths, she unfastened her seatbelt and

entered the yard, a gentle fragrance of flowers greeted her. The flowers by the fence, probably neglected due to the owner's illness, looked wilted. Even before stepping inside, Roseanne could hear Madeleine's voice, causing her heart to flutter. She hurried

Owen greeted, "Ms. Payne."

set down the latest issue of a biology journal magazine and adjusted

stepped forward to assist her. "Just checking on you. How have

need for everyone to fuss over me like this." She patted his

"Who?" Madeleine looked puzzled.

head bowed like a child who had done

hint of