Strawberries, so vibrant and fresh, waiting in vain to be enjoyed, perhaps with a glass of Champagne, perhaps by two lovers in the City of Love. But was their tragic fate perchance the result of a tragic love, in which one wounded lover cast the beautiful, heart-shaped berries aside on the cold, hard pavement only to be stepped on and squashed like his or her heart had so most recently been? One can only picture the story.
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strawberries? oh dear….
Yes, it was pretty sad to see them laying there, so vibrant and fresh, waiting in vain to be enjoyed, perhaps by two lovers. But was their tragic fate perhaps the result of a tragic love, one in which one wounded lover cast the beautiful, heart-shaped berries aside only to be stepped on and squashed like their heart had most recently been? One can only picture the story 🙂