ARIANNE POV
The next day I woke up to a room full of sweet smelling roses. Confused, I blinked my eyes open and saw that the entire bedroom was filled with beautiful red roses and some of them even had glitter on them. I sat up in bed, my heart racing as I tried to figure out what was going on. Was it my birthday? No, no, that wasn't until next month, Azar told me that much since I couldn't remember anything.
It wasn't our anniversary either because that I do remember. What I do not remember is any special occasion that would warrant such a grand gesture, I mean who could have done this? I asked myself as I stared at the room in a mixture of confusion and awe.