KhloeAlyssa

There was a small shop at the corner, with a bright sign hanging over it. The shop wasn't very big, in fact, it was so small it was barely noticed by the people who passed by day in and day out. No one looked to the side to see the bright red letters painted on the fading purple sign: Rose Shop. But, there was one person who paid attention to this small shop. He worked there, in fact, nearly owned the rose shop. He paid all the bills, helped all the customers, ordered all the flowers, planted all the seeds, he even skipped lunch most days so that he could stay and watch the tiny rose shop he loved. This man's name was Deidara. He was a rose