Rose’s POV
The next day I wake up, and Dean is gone. But I’m laying on his pillow is a red Rose with a note attached. It reads.
A rose for my Rose.
-Love Dean
How sweet. I smile and pick up the rose to smell it. It’s velvety petals tickle my nose. I get up to get ready for the day. My first day as a fiancé. In the day light I can see just how many white rose petals are sprinkled over the bed and the room. I scoop up a few of the best looking ones I can find and I set them on my nightstand. I’m planning to save these. I’m going to dry them out and then put them in a keepsake box. I get ready and head downstairs for a quick cup of coffee before meeting up with Penny. I can’t wait to tell her the news. I grab the coffee grounds and set up the coffee maker. Mr. Business is meowing and wi
