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My Hero

“Good morning Sunshine,” she heard his gentle voice through the fog. Slowly she opened her big brown eyes and looked straight into the eyes of the one she loved. Warmth filled her heart.
How did I get so lucky? she thought to herself.
“Good morning baby, how was your night?” she propped herself up and seen his hands weren’t empty. He was holding a single rose, one he had probably stolen from someone’s yard. It was his style, she thought to herself. “It’s beautiful, is it for me?”
As she reached for the flower he pulled his hand back, “No, it’s for the pit bull,duh! Of course it’s for you, I seen a bush in Tyler’s neighbor’s yard, so I got one for you.”
“Oh gee, thanks,” she smiled as took the rose in one hand and wrapped her other arm around his and pulled him close for a kiss.

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