"Are you asking me to marry you?"
"No, I'm not asking you. First, let's make you comfortable. Lay back for a while. You voice is still shaky."
Rose nodded. She understood that he proposed to her. Or was she still dreaming?
"You proposed, right?"
Asher looked at deeply.
"Yes, but that's not a proposal. Okay. We will have a new great improved proposal when you feel okay. Till then, concentrate on resting, okay?"
Rose hesitantly nodded.
She then found the flower beside her.
The flower had a funny posture.
It had covered its front petals with the two leaves as if covering eyes.
Rose poked it.
"Hey!"
The flower yelled and jumped.
"Where did you get this, flower?"
"Long story," she told Asher but she faced thr flower again.
She found that thr flower had a little face. At the center.
"Nice to meet uou. My name is Rose. I forgot about thaat when I met you."
The flower gasped.
Hey! Sad today, somewhat!