Mysterious Fandango
On the desk in front of me was a rose. A single red rose with a card attached. But the person would only be identified as the Mysterious Fandango.
That was three years ago. I still have the rose from that Valentines Day in 2002 and I will keep this dried, yet fragrant rose until I find out who my Mysterious Fandango is.
4 Comments:
cool blog. love the pink.
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Thats interesting - hehe I'm surprised you have kept it though, I would have thought otherwise (though not expected so)
Kelsey,
Thanks! I love the pink too...
Apocalyptic Seraph,
I like the element of surprise.
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