TomTord Roses

Sheriff Thompsons, or Tom. He went to his favorite bar. But really it was to see who he liked, Tord, the one who ran the bar.

• He entered the bar with some large bouquets of roses behind his back. He approached Tord and spoke to him.*

—Tord...—* said Tom, with his serious and grave voice. But with a blush.*

—Oh!—Tord looked at Tom, gave him a smile—Hello, Tom. I haven't seen you in weeks—said Tord, with a smile.

—Yes... but it was a good cause—at that, Tom gave the bouquet of Roses to Tord.

Tom: do you want a... an ice cream? Tord: hmmm, if you don't mind.