She placed the bouquet on the table. It had twenty roses, one more than the last year.
“Is it from our secret admirer?” Ashish chuckled, “The one who sends the same bouquet every year on our anniversary.”
She smiled and nodded. If only Ashish counted the number of roses in the bouquet! There was a lot that she wished to tell him but in the last fifteen years, she had never found the right time.
“One extra rose for every year we are together,” he had told her five years before her marriage to Ashish, on the very same day.
Love does not need a relationship to express itself. Happy Valentine’s Day folks!
You can make a person cry with 100 words.. It is a gift
Loved the story.
Thank you Ambitious Violet
+1 for that .. !
lovely
Thanks Avinash. Glad that you liked.
very nice!!!
Thanks Kartik
Every time your blog post lands in my inbox, I drop everything to read it ( I am not exaggerating). Today’s post was no different except that I read it over at least a 10 times and dropped everything for next 20 mins! You have a talent which amazes me every single time. I have a request: make best use of your talent that you can in your lifetime. It would be a crime if you deprive others of it’s full potential
Thanks Karan for those words. They mean a lot. I am humbled. I hope I live up to that “make better use of your talent” line someday
Excellent post! Keep up the good work!
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Thanks Siddoo
Awesome!!!! Listen to Karan
life big pictures are framed in few, sentences of yours, its simply so good. I love it..
Thanks Ayusi. Means a lot
day by day..your stories are becoming better and better..
great Mute Spectator
Thanks Gaurav. Glad that you liked.
its beautiful
Thank you.