I arrived at the company in my Rolls Royce, everything looked just as I remembered it and I felt so good to be back at work, the only place where I could keep my mind clear. As I entered my office, I found a arrangement of red roses on my desk. I picked them up in my fist and walked back to Jack's desk.
-Who left this here?- I asked him, showing him the roses that I had taken from my office as he stood up from his seat and looked at me dubiously.
-Mr. Paul left them, he came very early with his parents.- He said. I looked at the roses and took the note that peeped out between them, I quickly opened it and read it.
-These roses can't compare to your beauty. Welcome to Paris.-
I let out a bitter laugh and put the note back in its place, before placing the arrangement on Jack's desk.
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