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"The delivery guy said it's for you. There's a card in it." The secretary said. Katie opened the card and saw the beautiful handwriting of Chris. It said nothing but his signature. Green roses meant pure and forever love and to send a girl green roses implied that she was the queen of beauty in his heart and that their love would last forever. I can't accept this. Katie thought. How would people think?! "Please take it back. Ask the guy to deliver it back to him and told him not to send me flowers again." Katie said. The worries and rejection Katie expressed was too obvious not to notice. The secretary had lost her guts to ask who it was that sent the flowers and she refused indirectly, "Mrs. Katie Anderson, but the flowers are delivered to you, so it's yours now. Have a