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Adorlee

It's a rainy gloomy morning.

Quite a depressing scene. I

think he would love it. But

just in case it gets a little too

colorful for him, I grabbed a

bunch of white roses and paint

them black. Sure, not a lot of

people would buy them, and I

will probably have to throw

them out because not enough

people bought them. But he

just seems like it would be

worth it.
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Nolliag

I walk over to her shop.

I see she has newly painted

black roses attempting to

dry them with a small

fan, careful not to mess

up the petals. I fight the

urge to smile at the

frustrated look on her

face as the supposed to

be black petals end up

being a mix of black

and white. But I don't.

Until she turns to me

with that wide adorable

innocent smile of hers

with perfect teeth and

deep dimples. Her smile

is contagious. So I smile

back at her and she smiles

even wider. I try my best to

keep in my laughs and it

works. She motions me

over to the table where the

roses and paint are. She

wipes her paint blackened

hands on her apron and

looks at the roses frowning.

"Sorry I wanted to make

then black for you because

you look like you don't like

colors and it kind of did not

work out at all." She says

this time laughing. I smile

at her and pick up one of

the roses. I smile down at

it and I feel her sparkling

eyes on the side of my face.

"I'll take them all." I say

smiling at her. Her eyes

widen and she nods with

her big doe eyes. I can tell

she's about to start bouncing

or squeaking. I hand her £18

and she just smiles and

hands me it back. I look

at her in confusion. "My

treat. Sort of as a welcome

in a way I guess." She

has the most

b e a u t i f u l

eyes that I have ever seen.

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