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They just keep coming.

For months now, every few weeks, they arrive. A gorgeous bouquet of flowers. Attached, a simple note. This time; ‘Love to Linnea.’

I have queried the usual suspects and although several have responded by saying they would like to take credit, they cannot.

It is a mystery, a wonder, a simple glory. An act that has brought me great joy.

Thank you.