She started to feel better. The yellow roses continued to come to her, but she was getting used to them.
She almost never saw that man in the gray hoodie. She didn't feel like she was being watched anymore.
Oh, how happy she felt when she thought he wasn't there anymore.
Maybe he got scared when she talked to the police.
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100 Yellow Roses
Short Story*Completed/editing* He's obsessed, she's scared. Sent 100 yellow roses to profess his love, or rather, his infatuation.... The wrong kind of love. *Awesome cover by @mayliemerlin Highest rank: #69 in Short Story
