A vase of red roses always rested on the mantlepiece. A beautiful scent, carried by the love he felt for his wife, remained where everybody could see. They didn’t cost a lot, but on Valentine’s Day, it was the only thing she wanted to receive. In return she cooked his favourite meal, a fry up … Continue reading Red Rose
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