Red Roses ~Marcus Lopez Arguello

"Year by year, it doesn't hurt so much anymore. Whatever effect it had is mixed in like dye. Like a White Rose dyed red."

He smiles. "You and your roses-"

"What can I say? Grew up surrounded by them, white ones and ones dyed red. White roses are pure, but after every event, it gets dyed, and eventually it's stained red." She smiles up at him.

"You're drunk." He smiles back and she just leans in.

"You are too. So what are we gonna do about it?"

A Marcus Lopez Arguello story

Started: July 15th, 2022

Ended: April 25th 2024