Daily Writing Blurb

He found Dave in the hall, twirling the small bouquet he'd bought for his date.
"Bev wanted pink and purple," he said, trying to smile. Will slid down to sit beside him and took the bouquet away, tossing it lightly down the hall.
"I think you were right, Will," Dave said and Will raised an eyebrow. "I think I'm trying too hard."
"Not everyone can keep up with color coordination," he pointed out, shrugging. Dave glanced at him and he could feel his throat tighten.
"That isn't what I mean."

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