She thanked him and hung up the phone, her tears now flowing hard. Her fingers shaking, as she slowly reached to get the card. Inside the card , she saw that he had written her a note. This is what he wrote :"Hello my love, i know it has been a year since i have been gone, I hope it hasn't been too hard for you to overcome. ""I know it must be lonely, and the pain is very real.
Red roses were her favorites,her name was also Rose. And every year her husband sent them,tied with pretty bows. The year he died , the roses were still delivered to her door.
Each year he sent her roses ,and the note would always say ," i love you even more than this year ,than last year on this day, "My love for you will always gro
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