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As long as the rose was fresh, She could feel his

As long as the rose was fresh,
She could feel his love for her.
It was sweet till its fragrance was there.
Then it ends when the rose given by him withered and decayed.  #withered_rose #love #shorttale #yqbaba #yqquotes
As long as the rose was fresh,
She could feel his love for her.
It was sweet till its fragrance was there.
Then it ends when the rose given by him withered and decayed.  #withered_rose #love #shorttale #yqbaba #yqquotes