~Roses~
It was not a good day to have the mean reds. But ever since she'd discovered some terrible news, she didn't know what to do. She tried visiting Tiffany's but even
her beloved jewelry store didn't appeal to her. Instead she walked home, brushing away tears. When she reached her apartment she smiled. There in front of the
door stood Paul. He smiled at her and handed her a dozen pink roses. Her mean reds vanished. She loved him so much.