Amy could hardly sit still, staring out the window, waiting for George to arrive. Daddy was taking them to the fair that afternoon and he’d promised he’d let them go on the big kids rides this time.
“He’s here!” yelled Amy as she rushed to open the huge front door with her Daddy by her side.
“Hi George!” said Amy giggling.
“Uhm, hi. I br-brought you some flowers. So here,” he said proudly, pushing a tiny bouquet of untied purple and pink blossoms into her hand.
Amy’s Dad smiled. He recognized the onion blooms from Mrs. Rumble’s backyard instantly.
I wrote this story in response to August 19, 2015 Carrot Ranch Flash Fiction Challenge: In 99 words (no more, no less) write a story that includes onions. I chose to focus on the sweet ones. 😉