Many years ago I found on my doormat a yellow rose. It was from my best friend that didn’t find me home that evening and wanted to say goodbye. And I never saw her again for 18 years, I guess. Many,anyway. But I still remember that rose . I wonder if she does, though we talk about everything now, including our many children, I don’t think I ever asked her that
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