Hi! I have a new poll up so check it out! I saw a post like this and thought I'd write a drabble about it. Review for me, please?
I ran downstairs when I heard the doorbell. Who could be at my door at midnight? I was shocked to see my boyfriend there with twelve roses in hand. "What is this for?" I asked. Wally wasn't the romantic type of boyfriend so this was quite a surprise. Sure we went on dates and stuff but he barely went passed a kiss on the cheek.
"I'll love you til the last one dies," he said while handing the bouquet over to me. I noticed that one of the roses felt a little different from the others. It felt a bit like plastic. A fake rose. He gave me a fake rose. But why? I felt a small smile creep on my face as I realized what it meant.
A fake rose won't die.