Rose water and milk

Okay so my mum asked me if I wanted milk today and sure obvs why not. The solution she presented to moi was of a pinkish hue. o.O I drank it...and it was the most delicious drink I've ever tasted ever. It left my mouth and nose and lungs exhaling the aroma of roses; red luscious roses. I couldn't help feel the scent of sickening blood as well though :/. (HG REFERENCE) it was worth it though lol jk not really. Though when I went to see what my miter had given me it was this thick, blood red syrup - rose syrup - which is only sold in Leicester in the dogey Indian shops. And apparently it's produced in India!! They grow and eat roses in India omg weird people lol. The vast majority of the liquid was milk. So the syrup had been largely diluted in milk. For some reason I've of a cold. In summer. Omg it's autumn?! How? Yeyy last day of holidays tomorrow woop.

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