My Love, Annie
With my brows furrowed I walked over to the couch to have a better look at it,
I smiled to myself as I crouched down to grab the wonderful flowers and smell them.
As I've expected, Elijah never disappoints me because it smells very nice.
Elijah knows very well about my fascination with flowers and the every meaning behind their beauty. And now, receiving a bouquet of pink roses from him on my birthday melts my heart with gratitude and joy.
I saw the little note attached to it and read,
To my stubborn little baby,
I hope these flowers put the prettiest smile on your lips as you received them. May you always bloom in elegance and kindness. Happiest Birthday, pretty girl.
Bab Populer