Thief

It rained very heavily today, for hours and hours. This afternoon I had to go out for a while, and when I came back the rain had almost stopped. I parked my bicycle, and went out to the road to see if the rose had survived the rain.

I guess it did. Remember I said passers-by liked my roses? Well, some passer-by liked it so much he or she rescued it from the rain. No doubt it is doing very well, in a vase inside the thief's house.

There are more buds starting to open, higher up, out of reach.