Monday, May 07, 2007

I should have known better that he wouldn't stick to our 'no-gift-for-each-other' policy.
Because lo and behold,
a flower delivery man appeared at my door step.
In his hands, were a bunch of 6 gorgeous white trumpet lilies surrounded with baby breaths.
One of my absolute favourite flowers.

It means so much not because he spent an exorbitant amount on these flowers but because he tries his hardest and best to make me smile even though he's so far away.
Remembering what are my favourite type of flowers helps too.

And just because I want to show them off to the world,
and tell everyone how unbelievably sweet he is,
here are the pictures!






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