Each year he sent her roses, & the note would always say, I love U even more this year, than last year on this day. My love for U will always grow.... with every passing year." She knew this was the last time, that the roses would appear. She thought, he ordered roses in advance before this day. Her loving husband did not know, that he would pass away. He always liked to do things early, way before the time. Then, if he got too busy, everything would work out fine. She trimmed the stems & placed them in a very special vase. Then, sat the vase beside the portrait of his smiling face. She would sit for hours, In her husband's favorite chair. While staring at his picture, & the roses sitting there. A year went by, & it was to live without her mate. With loneliness & solitude, that had become her fate. Then, the very hour, the doorbell rang , & there were roses sitting by her door. She brought the roses in, & then just looked at them in ...
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