flowers
The first time Brian gave me flowers was 2 weeks after our first date-- a dozen white roses with baby's breath and a bottle of wine, to celebrate my 21st birthday.
Yesterday, more than five years later, marked the second time. A half dozen red roses to say he was sorry.
Yesterday, more than five years later, marked the second time. A half dozen red roses to say he was sorry.
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All forgiven though.
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I'm not great about flowers either, but I try to remember sometimes.
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I don't mind receiving flowers, I certainly don't ask for or expect them, and I can't think of lots of other things I'd rather get than flowers (fine dining, jewelry, movies or a book!), but yesterday, it was a nice surprise.
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:(
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It was sweet though. I pressed it when it died.. and never to find them again :/
I think they grew legs and walked away.
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aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaw!!!
all forgiven is the best thing to hear.
i don't think i ever got flowers and if i ever did, i would surely suspect something.
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