Anelisa

I could hear his retreating footsteps, and when I heard nothing from outside again, I opened the door and found the roses leaning against the wall.

It glows and invites me to pick it. I can't even stay mad at it but I can get furious with the sender.

Peeping to and fro, I took it in and then inhaled it.

It smelled nice and left a smile on my lips. I got inside the room and closed the door.

The next thing I sought were jars, where I could keep them. I found one, empty though, and I ...