“I Sniff With My Face Deep Into a Dozen Roses”

Working face to computers my screen and drinking a diet coke for breakfast, I get the sense of a stranger behind my back.  With a smile, he sets something magical on my desk and puffs into thin air. Surprise! A dozen of fresh peachy pink lovely roses.  The card reads “I love you Heather” with no name on the card attached. OMG! Putting my entire face into the flowers, ahhhhhh. This smells like the gardens of heaven.

Now my heart races, I tip my glasses back on my nose and seriously contemplate the giver.  Friend, mom, my man, my sister? With the spectrum of colors, peachy pink area are the middle of the road color.  Not screaming red fortunately. Anyone that knows me best would select the color choice of princess color pink. This allows my mind to swirl into an intense frazzle.