A while ago, a lovely friend of mine gave me three roses, when I met him for a coffee date.
One was an apology for having missed our get-together sometime earlier
One was for my birthday (which had passed)
One was for being me.
I’m not a roses kind of a gal. In fact, the last time I got any flowers was years ago, and generally, I don’t think much of them. I’m also allergic to them. But it was such a beautiful gesture altogether. Melted my heart.
Sometimes it’s nice to get something you never knew you wanted in the first place
When was the last time you got or did something like this for someone?

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