pink, pink and more pink.
my blossoms were blooming prettier then ever.
Too be honest I hate gardening still but it's relaxing.
Once again though the girl from next door appeared.
This time she watched me continuously.
"Can I help you." I shuttered.
She simply shook her head.
"Whatever."
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Rose •
Fantasyand on that very day, the first rose bloomed. - If only she was here.
