Oh..you remember the Aphrodite with the roses? Yes, rose symbolizes her. She loves roses, especially a dark red one. But the one she received are pink. Its from her lover. And they are very beautiful. Oh..how the Aphrodite glow with happiness. She took the roses with her everywhere she went.
Do you still remember the Aphrodite with the roses? There she is. Sitting by the window, looking at the star. I wonder what is she thinking..Her cheeks are wet with tears. The roses sitting quietely on her lap.
Hey, ain't that the Aphrodite? Yeah the one who is walking by the beach. Alone. She is picking the broken pieces of her heart. Uh..it was once a warm heart full with gentleness, love and kindness. It is badly broken. Her eyes..they once shine with love, now they are dead. Her hand still hold the pink roses.
Oh, poor Aphrodite..do the roses' thorn finally tear your heart?
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