His rose is not his common rose. She's his Rose. A rose who'll never change because for him, she's the only one who'll make him feel such things like love.
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Abel:
He's not perfect, but he's all i want.
Harry:
She never love the sound of her voice on tape, she never want to know how much her weight. She still have to squeeze into her jeans but she's perfect to me.