Fallen Apart
Beside it was a bouquet of fresh and vibrant flowers: roses, tulips, and some stalks of baby's breath, all tied together with a silk ribbon.
I stopped, momentarily blinking at what lay before me. Who'd done this? I walked closer to where the basket and flowers were set, putting my bag down on the chair so that I could examine things more closely. Inside, I found some gourmet treats: chocolates, artisanal cheese, wine, and even a few luxury skincare products.
It was quite the lavish production, the little certificate, but what threw me right off was the note with the roses. I picked it up, looking for something that made sense or the name of someone I knew, but neither was there, no name, no
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