He Gave Roses to His First Love, So I Took Back My Heart

After my heart transplant succeeded, I'd been waiting for my childhood sweetheart to propose.

Another birthday rolled around, and a mutual friend let it slip that Irvin Stephens had booked a high-end restaurant and bought a thousand roses.

I figured this was it. I was finally getting what I'd waited for.

So I put on the red dress I'd chosen so carefully, the princess heels, dressed to the nines, and walked in only to find his female colleague clutching an armful of roses, crying.