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.
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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