She takes her bag from the floor heading to her bedroom.
She checks if the daisy is okay and sees it was perfectly fine and it looked fresh.
She walks into the shower taking a refreshing bath.
She changes into
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She was rolling in bed when a ring of her phone interrupts her.
She sees a text from an unknown number.
Unknown:
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Unknown:
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Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image. Im blocking you if you Don't reveal yourself! :DaisyxRose
Unknown: ok ok haha It's me Baron. You gave me your number remember.
Yah! I was scared Don't scare me like that and sorry i didn't recognise you :)) :DaisyxRose
Baron:
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The Rose and The Daisy
General Fiction"Reality is harsh And dreams are soft." And that is why reality is so harsh. But what if you can make the reality soft, by embracing your dreams? The Rose and The Daisy