Thursday, June 5, 2008
A New Friend
The man 11 years older than I am called me tonight to ask if I got anything today. I had a busy day and didn't get a chance to get the mail or see if the doorman had anything for me. While he was on the phone with me I went downstairs got the mail and.... two dozen gorgeous roses. The picture here doesn't even do them justice.
We haven't even gone out yet, and he wasn't being pushy at all. In fact he signed the card, "Your friend." The rest of the note said, "Thank you for being you and putting a smile on my face."
I opened the box up and tears immediately came to my eyes. Y'all know how much flowers mean to me and these are amazingly beautiful flowers. He told me that he chose the colors too, pink, red, orange, and lavendar in a red vase.
He has just given himself his name... Mr. Rose
btw-Mr. B made sure to call today, and tell me what a good time he had last night. He also wanted to make a date for tomorrow night, but I might be getting ready to go to Kansas.
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6 comments:
This guy's a "keeper" :-) Nice... Remind him though you don't like strawberry Godiva's :-)
shai,
Raspberry Godiva truffles are the uchy ones.
Awwwwwwwwww!!!
tr8er,
I know. How sweet could he be!!!
What a wonderful reminder that there really are some great guys out there!
Ellie,
And they are caring too.
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