Roses and Sunflowers
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MatureOngoing1h 40m
Last published Mon, Jun 8, 2020
"Roses."
"Huh?"
"That's what it feels like when you kiss me."
"Sunflowers."
...
Rosa's idea of love was the simple sound of a shaker filled with ice and alcohol.
Ariza's was an afternoon in her college dorm in the worn armchair by the window, reading.
Both were a sucker for stories, but one listens while the other writes.
Both were romantics but neither believed in true love.
Will a chance meeting at a magical bar change the way they see the world forever?
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