"What's your favorite flower?" I asked her.
She sat and thought for a while.
"Ironic as it is, I like roses."
"Well then. Let's plant some roses."
And so we did.
"So they will bloom in weeks, think you can handle me for a few more weeks?" I joked.
"Of course."
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Fantasyand on that very day, the first rose bloomed. - If only she was here.
