Kailani's Point Of View
As I entered my apartment, I stopped in my tracks almost speechless. There was candles lit in the dark pathway that was not brighten with the candle lights. I closed the door behind me putting my keys down on the table along with my bag then locked the door. Walking along the path of the lit candles, I came towards the living room area that was now covered with bouquet of roses with different colors. Each of the bouquets had a note tied to it and I took it off reading it.
Blue rose: I find it so hard to believe that you're meant for someone like me but I am grateful. I thought you were too good for me. I still think you are but with all the bad things I've done and that I've been through, you're just the right amount of good I need which is a whole lot.
Pink rose
