The roses are for my blogging premier and I appreciate it.
I am glad I found them, they were hidden, hard to see.
Curiosity got the best of me -as always- and I clicked myself to the price.
Of course, it’s just a picture!
It’s the virtual word but still, it means so much to me.
Coming from a stranger, who allows me to interpret the gift as I please,
perhaps it means even more.
I am not the only one who got roses and I will live with that.
For a short while, I felt special and loved it.
Friday Fictioneers seems to be an ongoing challenge. A story in about 100 words. What a torture it is for a blabbermouth like me and how welcome it is at the same time. I will tame myself on the keyboard -for now.