Two Roses

Ah, well. Here are two roses I picked up tonight. One is for my mother, and one is for a tiny little accountant very far away whom I miss speaking to very, very much. Although my mother gets both. But the thought is there…miss ya…

Two roses and a multitude of memories.

Two roses and a multitude of memories.

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