She plucked the blossoms from the bag and arranged them, one by one, in the water glass on her dressing table. "They'll never keep," I said. "They're [hibiscus] a terrible cutting flower. They'll wilt by morning.""I know," she said." But don't they look so pretty right now, just as they are?"I nodded. I wished I could see the beauty in the moment the way Kitty did. It was a gift.
-Sarah Jio
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