She looked at the strange bunch of flowers, perfectly arranged...they seemed to say - 'pick me up.'
Thinking she must be imagining, she ignored and instead tried concentrating on the problem at hand...how to get the money she so desperately needed for the bills and loans, she thought helplessly.
Losing the only job she had, made it worse.
''Pick me up,'' the flowers whispered. She looked that the bunch again, did it really speak to her?
'Yes, pick me up,'' it said again.
And she did - there was bundles and bundles of cash beneath!
It pays to listen!!
ReplyDeleteLoot from a bank job?
ReplyDeletelucky indeed. she should pick up the cash and leave as soon as she could. :)
ReplyDeleteGrab and go! Nice one.
ReplyDeleteThis is like a money tree - but instead a money flower shrub?/ so fun
ReplyDeleteThe whisper of the flowers Nicely done
ReplyDeleteNandini, sometimes it happens just like that. Staying open and receptive can lead to great opportunities and/or solutions. Great story, especially a plant that talks and she understands.
ReplyDeleteWoo! That was a good find
ReplyDeleteDear Nandini,
ReplyDeleteI'm glad she finally listened.
Shalom,
Rochelle
Serendipity at its finest!
ReplyDeleteThanks so much @Everyone!
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