Rose
One morning I found a beautiful long-stemmed rose
lying by the kitchen sink. Even though the flower
was plastic, I was thinking how, after all the years
we had been married, my husband could still make
such a wonderful romantic gesture.
Then I noticed a love note lying next to it.
"Dear Sue," it read.
"Don't touch the rose, I'm using the stem to
unclog the drain."
One morning I found a beautiful long-stemmed rose
lying by the kitchen sink. Even though the flower
was plastic, I was thinking how, after all the years
we had been married, my husband could still make
such a wonderful romantic gesture.
Then I noticed a love note lying next to it.
"Dear Sue," it read.
"Don't touch the rose, I'm using the stem to
unclog the drain."
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