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Rosalie turned on her stomach. She nudged Jung's arm.

"You know, I'm really glad to have met you," she said picking another rose. She currently had three in her hands, two she picked and one he gave her.

"You can make a bouquet out of them. The lily sticks out because it's most important," she said re-arranging the flowers. She smiled, she was glad she had Jung.