Scarlett
I woke up in the morning to mind numbing pain in my entire body and a hundred of fragrances that I can make no sense of. With an effort worthy of noble prize,I sat up and rubbed my face and regretted it. The wounds still stung! I opened my eyes and was momentarily stunned.
Wait! Where was I ?
Was this my room or was I in some garden?
Every corner of my room was covered with bouquet of roses-white, pink, red, lavender, yellow, orange...I have never ever seen so many colours of roses in my entire life! I rubbed my eyes again. It has to be some kind of weird dream of mine! But when I opened my eyes again, the roses were still there and then my eyes landed on the HAPPY BIRTHDAY SCARLETT! floating balloons
