The older gentleman walks up with a gorgeous bouquet of yellow roses from the flower shop he delivers from, and gives me the name of the person who is the recepient of that gift. I tell him to go ahead and walk back to find the person so she can be surprised. He comes back a mintue later with the bouquet in his hand.
"She's not back there huh?" I said.
"Nope," He replies.
I signed my initials on the line where it states that someone is babysitting the flowers.
He smiles at me and before walking out looks at me candidly and says, "They should've been for you."
I just smiled and replied, "Aww.You're too kind."
But after he left, I cried.
Jun 6, 2007
Yellow Roses
Composed by
Nefertiti
at
10:28 AM
