There was only 5 roses without thorns in a garden of roses. I told you that I wanted all five of them. You came to the garden to managed get all of them except one more. I stood behind the tree holding that missing rose wondering what would you do when you realise there was only 4.

To my shock, you plucked a rose filled with thorns and slowly removed its thorns with your bare hands. I ran to you and gave you a hug.

People like you are hard to find.