Rose
 January 4th, 2016

When I causally poked fun at le bf saying that he needs to be more romantic, I wasn’t expecting a stem of rose being delivered to my doorstep the next day.

Dad thought it was my nendoroid delivery while mum was insistent that sending a single rose had a special meaning but I know him. He isn’t a romantic person in general. I mean, he gave me a directory of mathematical science in Australia as a joke for my birthday. (There were other gifts but it’s all practical for example, he gave me a 3/4 length mirror because I mentioned It was a pain trying to see my whole outift without a mirror.)

Meanwhile, I’m the one writing thoughtful notes and hand-making cards for occasions.

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