'I wonder if mom would like roses for mothers day,' I thought 'Nah too cliche.' I continued walking through the flower store looking for at least one flower that wasnt cliche. I sighed as I soon figured out, I was no good at choosing flowers. 'Eh, I'll just call someone to choose for me' i concluded I should probably get home as it was getting late. I walked out of the store after saying thank you to the store...what do you call them? Whatever, I said thank you to the store...person. I walked down the street to the bus stop when I look to my left after hearing, what seemed to be, muffled grunts? Maybe its people um, well you know, but they trurned to me and the next thing I knew a hand was covering my mouth and my eyeslids were getting heavy...