Foolometer ticked a tock when date brought for red-headed Rose an un-bouquet of lone yellow tulip to pose.
But, a misnomer, indeed, may have been applied to such act—for having habituated to self, Rose finds opposite attracts.
See, Rose actually falls quite a bit as she spars salient champs and, during each autumn, bakes yeastless bread.
So, as life feagues her, she yearns for both sunny sides of life and role models of independence to uplift her head. ; )