Rose
---***Rosé's POV: I woke up, still feeling the heaviness of sleep upon my body as the sun peered through my window. I'm still hugging the same pillow ever since I fell asleep but when I turned behind me, the covers looked like had someone laid in... and, there's this single red rose upon the pillow. I lifted myself slightly, leaning against my elbow while I pick up the stemmed flower and stared at it before I realized... he was here. He gave me a rose before... the mark above my chest. Does this mean he would come back? My tears formed and threaten to fall but I fought it by the thought of him. Awake or asleep, it does not matter. He came to me even if he told me he'd distanced himself. Did he notice I'm with child? Is it why he came to me? As days that pass turn into months,
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