Her thin dress was soaked and her hair was a wet mess, but this didn’t dampen her mood any. She had a very good voice and I raised the window a bit ...urther to hear her flower song better.Come and smell my dainty flowers, Roses red and roses whiteAs I bind you into posies, Ere you fade in morning light.Carnations I have, in plenty, Given for coins, but all too few, Flowers white and flowers red, Buy them please, ere their bloom has fled.Woven here by a maiden’s makings, Gifts of a heart that’s. So, she had listened to someone else, been fooled by someone else and stopped loving me and I had been hurt, badly hurt. Life goes on. I looked at Susan. ‘Stop torturing yourself.’ She nodded her head. ‘Thank you,’ she whispered and left. I still resolved to keep my distance from her. My open affection for Cecily must be hard for her to witness every day. Could I forgive her? That was the only way I could free myself of her. I wanted to go forward without regret, to wake up each morning and not. More

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