The Admirer
In the early 90's we moved to a new home in Kensington, I had grown tired on the upkeep on a large property, the new home was handy to all of the cafe's and restaurants of the city and nearby suburbs. We moved in in early January and on Valentines day Anne was surprised by a bunch of red roses from an admirer, at first she thought it was me being romantic but I had just bought a single specimen rose and was taking her out for dinner. The following month there came a single rose from an admirer,...