when you would write me a sweet note or surprise with a bouquet of roses.but now, 'I'll be home late.' is your message
and I hardly remember the time when I got to smell a freshly picked rose.
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Fanfictionbefore I knew it, we were tired of each other. completed !!
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when you would write me a sweet note or surprise with a bouquet of roses.but now, 'I'll be home late.' is your message
and I hardly remember the time when I got to smell a freshly picked rose.