I caught his eye.
He caught mine.
Seventy-five cents a bundle. Two bundles for a dollar.
The little guy knew his prices. His colony grew these, fresh just this morning.
Fresh this morning, also. Just for you, lady.
Ours is the best. Picked fresh. Just this morning.
This caught my eye, too. My ear as well.
. . . . . . . . . .I’m here to sell flowers, I’m not supposed to watch.
Lady, do you want one more picture?