I put the bouquet of flowers to my side, as though in order to touch her. It had been a lot of years, and I was pretty sure there was no trace of flowers in the garden. In fact, I did n't know what else to do. Her green eyes filled with color, as if they were the most important thing in the world. It had been a long time since David 's death, and he reminded me that he was in love with her. She started to cry. Sometimes, she would receive the stunning bouquet of flowers and died down.
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