“Lemme show you the room I’ve got for you.” We cross the hall and enter my guest room, and Amy oohs and aahs, yet again. When she notices a bouquet of lilies sitting on the dresser, she squeals. “Lilies are my favorite!” she says excitedly. “Yeah, I know. That’s why I got them.” She looks shocked. “How did you know I love lilies?” “I overheard your conversation with Alessandra at the wedding. And I know your mother always had fresh flowers in your kitchen, so I thought having fresh flowers in your room—your favorite kind—would make you feel at home.” I’ve rendered her speechless. Shit. Were
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Aww he got her fav flowers for her room
