Her favourite flower was a red rose. She said they symbolised love and care.
I but 11 real ones and 1 fake one. I get a card and write I will love you till the last rose dies.
He took them and laid them on her grave pulling together the courage to say I love you (y/n), please come back. you were the last rose baby, but I still love you.
He went home that night and laid in bed holding his pillow like he would have if she was there.
The next morning none of the sidemen could get a hold if him...
I let you end that however you want to. sorry for the sadness lately I am just writing and they turn sad. sorry.
