Flowers for Mumma

Despite the consequences Haiku was having the time of his life, he’d never moved so fast as he had rolling down the hill. Now he might have been rolling in the grass because he was so dizzy, but that had been a crazy fun ride. So much fun that he’d made himself sick at the end. This was what life was all about, having a great time with his twin. Laughing, getting messy. Messy…

He was still spinning inside when the thought of their mother’s flowers crossed his mind. Haiku was sure that he couldn’t stand up, and from the sound of it his other half was feeling exactly the same. How could they even think about flowers at a time like this? There was too much fun to bed had.

”Haha, that was so much fun I puked.” He giggled through the foul taste in his mouth. ”when I can stand up again we should get a drink and then get back to flowers. Maybe.” He didn’t say it, but Haiku kind of wanted to roll down again.