• one day a man had been struken with an uncurable illness, he knew he was going to die. though he didn't want his wife to know she had figured out, time had passed and upon his deathbed his last words were "for my funeral i want blue roses". sobing she had told him "but blue roses don't exsist". the funeral went by and people mourned the loss but after that day the mail man came with a package, as she opened it up she was awed to see violet roses. for the rest of her life once a week the mail would come in and she would get a pack of a dozen violet roses from an anonymous sender.