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Snapshots of the Soul
Ice Roses
It had been so cold lately that they took days to melt, but he still gave her a new one every day. There were five now, five ice roses in a glass by her bedside. They were breathtakingly beautiful, he delicately created each individual petal and gave them frozen drops of morning dew that cast rainbows when the light hit them. She loved to open the curtains in the morning, dawn light shafting through the window would bathe the room in gold and the ice roses would sparkle like diamonds. And soon after would come the knock at her door, and there he'd be standing, with yet another perfect rose.
Ice Roses
It had been so cold lately that they took days to melt, but he still gave her a new one every day. There were five now, five ice roses in a glass by her bedside. They were breathtakingly beautiful, he delicately created each individual petal and gave them frozen drops of morning dew that cast rainbows when the light hit them. She loved to open the curtains in the morning, dawn light shafting through the window would bathe the room in gold and the ice roses would sparkle like diamonds. And soon after would come the knock at her door, and there he'd be standing, with yet another perfect rose.
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