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Roses are red, violets are blue... or so we thought.
Colors shift. Meanings twist. Even beauty can lie.
Sophia never questions the roses that begin appearing in quiet, delicate shades - Each one feels like a message wrapped in petals, a small comfort she doesn't dare look at too closely .
But then a deeper shade of rose appears ... that doesn't feel like the others.
She tells herself:
"It's nothing"
"She's imagining it."
"She's safe."
But can someone really know her routine and sneak into her life without her knowledge?
Roses keep coming, but who are they from?
An admirer?
A Stalker?
Or someone who is dangerous enough to be both?
Colors shift. Meanings twist. Even beauty can lie.
Sophia never questions the roses that begin appearing in quiet, delicate shades - Each one feels like a message wrapped in petals, a small comfort she doesn't dare look at too closely .
But then a deeper shade of rose appears ... that doesn't feel like the others.
She tells herself:
"It's nothing"
"She's imagining it."
"She's safe."
But can someone really know her routine and sneak into her life without her knowledge?
Roses keep coming, but who are they from?
An admirer?
A Stalker?
Or someone who is dangerous enough to be both?