"Mom? Have you seen my tablet?" "No, honey, for the millionth time!" Ugh. She's always so difficult. I stomped up to my bedroom and came to an abrupt halt. Layed gently on my bed was a yellowed price of paper, and on it, a note in that mystery handwriting! 'Tablet under your mattress.' Quite shaken, I hazily lifted up the mattress. My vision blurred....along with my tablet, there was a single white rose, its petals hardly crushed.