Making you feel loved was the easiest thing I have ever done before. It’s just sad to think that things just changed. I wish I could turn back those days. The times when we sat down under a tree, observed the fading horizon, held hands and stared at the crimsoning sun. I know how destiny fools us. If destiny asserts that we are not for each other, then I would fight destiny just to have you in my arms forever. I love you my everdearest.
I’m sorry for what had happened to the rose. It’s not too late though, I can still take care another bud for you.
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