Yesterday, I was rushing around to get to a review session for this morning's Music Theory final exam. I ThrewOnMyCoatGrabbedMyBagCheckedMyKeysOpenedMyDoorAnd... Stopped. Short.
There was a box. A big box. A box whose name was Pro Flowers.
e sent me the most beautiful roses: 9 red, 9 white, all long-stemmed, and all so fresh and gorgeous. I promptly melted.
Now these lovely beauties are gracing my dining room table while I flutter around amidst papers on 19th century opera stars. But every now and again, I get to look up from my notes and feel all hot chocolatey.
~Hope
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