Dear Luna,

Garden.

We went to a beautiful public garden.

I didn't know where to take you,

So I decided to take you to a garden.

A flower garden.

I asked you what kind of flowers you liked.

I thought that you wouldn't answer.

But you did.

I was suprised.

You said that you loved roses.

I picked a red rose.

Red roses, because to me it meant love.

If I picked two more, that would mean 'I love you'.

But I only picked one.

Which meant love.

I didn't tell you that though.

But when the time comes,

I'll pick three roses

And I'll tell you what it means.

You blushed when I gave you the rose.

I couldn't help but smile

Because that was the first time that I ever saw you blush.

Love,
Aiden