The next morning;
Amelia shook her head in surprise when she saw another bouquet and a note at her door step the next morning.
Her swollen eyes looked around her neighbourhood before she bent to the floor to inspect the white roses.
Sighing softly, she walked towards her trash can and dumped her trash bag before coming back to the roses.
Her hands brushed theough the flowers and she picked out the note. "I'm sorry, Flame," she muttered the words written on the note.
Her heart melted. She sniffed lightly and picked up the bouquet.
"I'm sorry but I can't accept you," she muttered softly and walked towards the trash can. Lifting the lid, she dumped the flower in it and walked into her house.
Her phone notification rang from her couch. Curiously, she walked towards her couch and picked up her phone.
