Dear Heart

By dearheart

Naomi Megan Rose

This morning I walked into Gorseinon to pick up my laptop. It was sunny and warm and didn't take long, and on the way I picked a flower. I made good conversation with the people in the repairs shop, had my cousin Nays over for a much-needed catch-up and ended the day pressing flowers and spelling 'roses' in roses.

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