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NORA
Mark showed up to the suite brandishing some red roses. I wasn't sure how or where he got them, but they smelt so nice. But here's the thing with flowers: they might look and smell nice, but I never knew what to do with them.
In a couple days, they would wither and their scent would fade. What was I to do with them afterward? Throw them away?
But I didn't say a word to Mark
