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"Let's start this day off right shall we?", I say as I begin to pick up my kids' mess. Deciding the trash can is holding more than it can, I grab the bag and head out the front door. That's when my heart stops as I am greeted by a single blue orchid on the ground with a note attached. Written on the little piece of paper are the anything but sweet words "Love, Annie". Never have I ever been so sickened to see my favorite flower. "Just like her to ruin everything beautiful, but how did she get this address? Then again should I really be surprised? She has always had her ways." I picked up the twisted display and put it with the trash I'm already holding.

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