A while ago, my girlfriend wrote a piece of prose for me, entitled 'The Single Rose'. When we were in our old house, we had two peachy-coloured roses growing in our back garden; which we dubbed ours. There were two and they were growing and blooming in synch. We'd spent the day in one of our local towns, and I'd been to the bank and was meeting
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Yeah, it is such a touching piece of writing, and so well written. What she wrote is the kind of love everyone wishes for, you're so lucky to have found it :)
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I know we don't always get on, but you're still always my sister and I'm always here for you no matter what.
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It's purple-brown; I rinsed the colour off (most of it, anyway - had to have some help!) and it looked like a river of ribena in the bath! There was enough colourant to colour a small army, I tell ya. We used it all and it was piled high, haha.
Oh, and I got that joke that you told me ages ago the other day whilst standing at the bus stop! The one about the fruit flies, ha. It just suddenly came to me. I don't know whats happening to my mind...
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you know me and reading, i did read a bit of that and it was lovely. but as usual i gots distracted lol.
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also, your icon is so cute! i'm in love with that song :)
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