It was a normal Sant Jordi day. In the morning I went out and I bought myself a rose because I love them. When I was going to the train station to go to work, I noticed that the rose smelled different, so I sniffed it and immediately fell on the ground. When I woke up I didn’t remember anything, I was lying on the floor without my cell phone and without money, I looked at my watch and I was very late for work. After all that my boss got mad at me for being late and I had to buy a new cell phone. It has been the worst day of Sant Jordi that I have ever had and all this for a rose.

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