Open Book : Rose

She was like an open book.

Though anyone could read her,

only a select few could comprehend her.

She sobbed as she hugged her life partner.

Where are my medicines, she kept asking, although I did nothing wrong?

No wonder I am getting so upset, he said, feeling awful.

I completely understand what you must be experiencing.

She argued with her spouse after realizing how naive she was.

Let's focus on one thing, her spouse said.

The only option, in my opinion, is to take poison,

give some to our children, consume some ourselves, and then commit suicide.