"Saven, my name's Saven Goodrich" Saven said to Rose with enthusiasm"it's nice to meet you Rose,that's a very nice name by the way," Saven couldn't think of a more fitting name for such a beautiful girl, her hair was a sensational shade of scarlet, her lips were plump and as red as petals, and her were a magestic shade of brown. The presance of this beautiful woman nearly took Saven's breath away."it's a very fitting name for such a beautiful girl",Saven began to wonder if such a phrase was inappropriate, when his mind drifted to the realization that every rose has it's thorns, Saven wondered if that was always so true.