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Perfect Imperfection
“I looked at the red tulip. I couldn’t believe he had remembered that I like tulips. I took the paper, folded it up and slipped it in my bag; I couldn’t bear tearing it up or throwing it away. At least when things get tough, I’ll have something to hold on to and remind me what it would have been like to have the man of my dreams. A man who loved me unconditionally.” ― Rasha Riad
Perfect Imperfection
“I looked at the red tulip. I couldn’t believe he had remembered that I like tulips. I took the paper, folded it up and slipped it in my bag; I couldn’t bear tearing it up or throwing it away. At least when things get tough, I’ll have something to hold on to and remind me what it would have been like to have the man of my dreams. A man who loved me unconditionally.” ― Rasha Riad