Today rose appeared.
She looked very unhealthy.
As she entered my front garden the sun shined upon her making her look weaker then ever.
"Are you okay?"
I asked.
She kneeled down. "I was in hospital."
My heart had a funny feeling almost as if it sunk.
"Why rose?."
"Because, Im not eating."
My thoughts turned around my head. "I think it's more then that rose are you telling me a lie?"
Her eyes sparkled with tears forming.
"Of course not."
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Fantasyand on that very day, the first rose bloomed. - If only she was here.
