Long ago, when I was young I used to pass by a house when going to school which had a garden of roses and other flowers. When passing there to school the roses were planted by the gate, the bright colors of roses caught my eyes because we had flowers at home but not roses. In that house, they had a dog that was always barking when anyone passes by. The dog was always sitting by the gate which was always closed. I always wanted to touch, feel, and smell the roses but I was afraid of the dog. I never got the chance to come near roses. But seeing the bold bright colors of the roses made me happy.
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