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"I think I'll pick some yellow roses," said Lelio. "Yellow roses are my mom's favorite."

Lelio sniffed the yellow roses. He then reached his hand towards a spot without thorns and bent it. It broke off, giving Lelio a branch with four roses.

"Mom and Dad are in town today, so I'll give these to Mom when I see her later."