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Phoebe smiles when she sees the single rose on her desk, she knows who it’s from, after a month she’s used to the way Elana acts. She’s discreet enough to save them both pain from having to deal with too much at work, but every so often she finds a small gift waiting for her.
She’ll come home tonight, she thinks, to a room of roses. All it had taken was a rainy walk as she admired roses and Elana had taken to gifting her several roses a year, as and when they are most needed. This one comes a week after Fin finally gets engaged. A promise she is not forgotten.