Every year on the same day, on the anniversary, I receive a single black rose.
My best friend,.
No one knows the real reason I\'m desperate to leave.
I\'m just days away from a new life abroad with my boyfriend, Ben .
All my belongings are carefully sealed in labelled boxes, my suitcases ready for my big move.
I\'ve packed up my life.
Thirteen years of dark petals, jagged thorns, dredging up memories I\'ve tried to forget...
Every year on the same day, on the anniversary, I receive a single black rose