JANE, COME HOME WITH ME

The smell of flowers especially roses always seem to take her breath away, she lowered her gaze to the bed of roses of different colors surrounding her. There she was in the middle of no where except for the rose bed, she wondered how she got here and why she was here. She couldn't remember coming here, she just found herself standing in the middle of flowers and it seemed the flowers were calling and reaching out for her, she smiled as she bent to pick one up. She brought it to her nose, taking in its beautiful scents. The scents of roses always left her wondering what it feels to be a fairytale story where you got to choose how it ends. And sometimes it makes her wonder if there was another universe beside theirs, the scent of roses have always left her wondering many things like if she never existed, where would she be?