I was yackin' on the phone, yesterday, when Terry comes in, real quiet like. Kierstin was saying something, but my mouth was running, and i didn't hear her.
"What is it?" I asked. "Why are you home so soon?"
"Kierstin is ratting me out, if you'd listen to her,' he said.
Then, he sat something on the table and said, "Happy Valentine's Day, baby."
The flowers were such a surprise, and the smell so sweet that I can't stop going over to them, just to press my face against them and breathe in. He also gave me a card, and bless his heart, he recorded himself talking to me, and the card plays it, plus a song. Wasn't that sweet? I just had to share.
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