Lola
I woke up in bed, dressed in night clothing again. I must be a really hard sleeper, because I never felt it when I was changed or carried to bed. I looked at the clock and it was 8:13 on the dot. I finally looked around the room and there were multiple bouquets of roses around the room, some white and some red. I blushed and pushed myself out of bed.
I walked over to roses and smelled them. They smelled absolutely beautiful and they put me in an even better mood than before. I looked over at the window seat and there was a huge box of black roses with a note attached. It read:
Dear Lola,
Last night was beautiful and I hope we can share more experiences like that. You bring out a side of me that hasn’t been out in a while. Thank you so much for that. I hope these flowers can show y
