B surprised me with a bouquet of red ecuadorian roses early in the morning of Valentine's Day. I was kilig, of course, but a part of me was thinking..."Why did it have to be roses?" (Yes, medyo ingrata pa ako, I know!) You see, I never really liked roses...I'm more into carnations, tulips and gerberas.
Anyway, I took the red roses home with me and that's when B saw them. Medyo nagkiskisan ang crablets sa ulo nya because apparently those were not the ones that he ordered for me. All of a sudden, I was left alone in the apartment to cook dinner. And what I cooked for dinner deserves a separate post...that's how good it is! But I digress.
After almost an hour, B came knocking back with these...
The gift was special but my eyes never left the pink roses. I was hypnotized. I never thought that flowers would have that effect on me. Or maybe because they were from B.
All I know that it's love and it's the sweetest thing.
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