I'll wear a rose

I’ll wear a rose There was John, standing on Grand Central Station, waiting for the girl he loved, Catherine. It was 7.20pm. He had no idea what to look for. He had been waiting for 20 minutes now, and she still wasn’t there, but John didn’t doubt for a second that she would come. He was sure that the love between them was real. There were many people and it was a bit hard for John to find a girl wearing a rose. But then all of a sudden, he could she a girl with long dark brown hair wearing