OUR ROSY TALE - A SHORT STORY
“How did you know I was the one for you?” he asked curiously for the hundredth time.
“It’s just... I just knew it from here,” I gave him the same answer as always, gently tapping my chest and sipping on my sparkling rose lemonade. It tasted heavenly, as always.
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