Inside the box was a nearly folded paper and a petal of black rose. The Black rose petal had no use to her nor did it mean anything, so she ignored it and picked up the paper to see what was written on it. On the paper there were a set of words written in clean and neat hand writting,
"It's good to see you loved my gift, I'm glad to see that I know your preference. You must be wondering who I am...Well, there's no point making an introduction now when we would meet very soon, till we meet again my love... Ah! Before I forget, the petal... Isn't it a wish come true?"
The words on the paper for her head spinning, was it a coincidence or is her life recently filled with things that didn't make sense, most especially things that didn't make sense to her, just like the piece of paper. It made had made a whole lot of sense to whosoever wrote it but to her the only thing it made was an aching head and confused mind.
