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On a pleasant Monday morning, Sia walked into her office with an attractive bouquet of red roses. Heads turned in awe as she ambled along the corridor towards her workstation. She could hear giggles and gossips from her colleagues; they were too loud to ignore. She continued to walk not losing the smile on her face.

"Those roses are lovely! Her boyfriend must have gifted them." 

"She's too lucky to have him! Look at her, she's glowing today."

"I think it's her manager, Rahul. I saw them a couple of times together in the cafeteria. He seems to like her."

"Oh, that's the reason for her early promotion. She's so fortunate."

Sia placed the bunch of roses carefully on her desk; took her diary from the bag and started writing.

It's a beautiful start to the day. As I walked to my office, I noticed a new flower shop near the book-store I regularly visit. The florist has creatively decorated the flowers and it appeared like the flowers were waving 'Hi' to the pedestrians. My watch gestured that I still have ample time to start work and my eyes were set on fresh red roses. I changed my direction and walked into the flower shop. It was a feast for the eyes. I was captivated by the fragrance and the exquisite colors of the flowers. As my phone rang, I was back to my senses and realized that I should make a move. I couldn't leave the place without those lovely red roses and asked the florist for a bouquet of vibrant roses.  I carried them possessively close to my heart all the way to my workstation. I know they wouldn't last for more than a day, but my smile magically reappears at the sight of them! 🙂All Rights Reserved

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Familiarity by whitmar2020

I walked on the nearly empty bus in New York City, which was very rare. It was the middle of the night and this was the last train going around the tracks. It was only me in the car for a few stops. I was hiding my face with a hoodie. I had my headphones in when he walked in. I looked up and our eyes met. He looked familiar and I quickly looked away. He's probably a fan and followed me. I probably met him at a meet and greet, at least that's what I thought. I felt a presence next to me and looked up to see the green/blue eyes that were so familiar. I took one of my earbuds out. "Hi?" I asked. "Hey. If you don't mind me asking, but where are you from?" He asked. "Let me know your name first." I said still cautious. I paused my music and wrapped the earbuds around my phone and put it in my pocket. "Denzel Weller." He said holding out his hand. "Rose Pitcher." I told him taking his hand. He looked so familiar. His name tried to break through a wall in my memories. I looked around us to see that there was one person left on the train besides us. I took my hood off revealing my turquoise hair. I just got it done and that's what I'm going to my hotel from. "So, where are you from?" He asked me. "We say where we're from at the same time." I told him. He nodded. "1.....2.......3!" I said. "LA." We said at the same time. I looked at him surprised. I took a closer look at him. He looked like he was around the same age as me, 21-22. I studied his features. He had smaller than average ears, an average sized nose, a strong jaw line, short medium brown hair, and then his eyes. I stared into his eyes and saw that they held familiarity.

A Sweet Forgotten Black Rose by Blackrosetoni

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Her Guardian Angel by Cherylauthor

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Wedding diary (Complete) by Priyakolli

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Familiarity

I walked on the nearly empty bus in New York City, which was very rare. It was the middle of the night and this was the last train going around the tracks. It was only me in the car for a few stops. I was hiding my face with a hoodie. I had my headphones in when he walked in. I looked up and our eyes met. He looked familiar and I quickly looked away. He's probably a fan and followed me. I probably met him at a meet and greet, at least that's what I thought. I felt a presence next to me and looked up to see the green/blue eyes that were so familiar. I took one of my earbuds out. "Hi?" I asked. "Hey. If you don't mind me asking, but where are you from?" He asked. "Let me know your name first." I said still cautious. I paused my music and wrapped the earbuds around my phone and put it in my pocket. "Denzel Weller." He said holding out his hand. "Rose Pitcher." I told him taking his hand. He looked so familiar. His name tried to break through a wall in my memories. I looked around us to see that there was one person left on the train besides us. I took my hood off revealing my turquoise hair. I just got it done and that's what I'm going to my hotel from. "So, where are you from?" He asked me. "We say where we're from at the same time." I told him. He nodded. "1.....2.......3!" I said. "LA." We said at the same time. I looked at him surprised. I took a closer look at him. He looked like he was around the same age as me, 21-22. I studied his features. He had smaller than average ears, an average sized nose, a strong jaw line, short medium brown hair, and then his eyes. I stared into his eyes and saw that they held familiarity.