She lost everything, but found comfort in the kindest soul. 🥹

She had just lost her husband in the most tragic way. Every breath felt like a heavy prayer. Then, a knock came. It wasn't just a delivery. It was an angel at her doorstep. Greg, the florist, saw her pain and didn't just leave the flowers. He stayed to hold her heart. Just by looking at you, you're so precious. You are so precious. You are, you are so much, so good, so pure. I'm, I'm sorry, baby. Just remember, though, you and him, we're going to be up, we're all going to be there sometime, aren't we? We're going to do this. We need to carry on, do our thing. I got my, I got fire under my feet, too. There you go. Proof that when the world feels darkest, kindness from a stranger can be the light that guides us back. I've been doing flowers for 35.