The mister just showed up, with a dozen red roses, and one blue. 13 roses.
Once, I half jokingly said I would run away, with The Tick. I was like "That's all I need, right now, that big blue superhero to show up at my door, with blue roses, and I'm gone" The next morning, I woke up to a boquet of 13 blue roses, and this long letter of "I love you, let's get through this".
It was right after we got engaged, and after we moved in together, only I was so lost-confused-etc, I was staying back at my mom's house for a week, while she was on vacation. Michele was there, that morning, he actually broke into my mom's house, to leave that stuff on the table for me.
So, the blue rose is really meaningful *sniffle* I'm beside myself.
He's being extra super sweet, this week.
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Where do you find blue roses? Aren't they like any kind of blue food? Meaning it just doesn't exist?
They're white roses, dyed or painted blue. It exists :p
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