Description
The tender and unassuming character of Aunty Rose is what everyone in this building would adore. Her delicate Carnation revolt against what is bestowed, the scent of which lingers on your coat for hours, since appearing after the first of several greeting embosoms. Her youthful tones of excitement towards incredible cookies, freshly made for your pleasure. Aunty Rose holds an aura of nostalgic warmth, although I have only met her in the more recent years of my life, it is her: sweet, ever caring, ever attentive, benevolent nature that creates a type of love. A love dissimilar to that of family or to that of a paramour. A love that proliferates into the soul of the surrounding community and tribe. A love that empowers tireless and countless hours of her time: sowing, nurturing and producing solutions of succulent, seraphic quality for the benefit of those whom need. We often say, “Aunty Rose, the beatific, divine energy that holds us all together. The oak and the rope to our tire swing.”
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