It was like any other day, where I came back home from school feeling tired and hungry. I unlocked the gate, opened the door, walked towards my room, and turned on the light.To my surprise, there was a small bouquet of flowers on my table and I was utterly shocked! First thing that came to mind was "Did dear send this over?" I stopped in my tracks and thought for awhile, and that dismissed that thought because I know that dear wouldn't do such a thing. It's just unlike him. Haha!
So mom walked past my room and I quickly stopped her and ushered her to my room to question her. She says she doesn't know who put it there, but suspects that it is my dad.
Upon clarification with my dad, he admitted that it was his masterpiece from the flowers he gathered from my brother's hamper while he was hospitalized recently.
I was surprised, touched, happy, and above all, loved by my dad who throws me off my feet with such little acts of love.
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