Gemotions

The woman next door, Mrs. Davies, requested the removal of the magnolia, citing the "mess" it made with its falling petals. The same woman who complained about my dog.

A slow burn started in my chest. I agreed, my tone carefully neutral.

I decided to create a problem for her. I’d always had the desire to make the most gorgeous flower bed, and now was the time. I selected the most vibrant, fragrant flowers, and planted them right up against the fence, knowing the pollen would float into her yard.