I have a wish. I wish that on Valentine’s Day my significant other will surprise me at my house with a bouquet of flowers. It doesn’t matter what kind of flowers. It would only be the icing on the cake, because all I really want is to see his smiling face. The kind of smile that changes his whole face, radiating a warmth, making me feel special inside because that smile is there because of me.”

I found this and thought I’d paste it into a blog. You know, with Valentine’s Day coming up and all. I don’t know when exactly I wrote it, but that doesn’t matter. I still have that wish. It seems picturesque. Plus, there’s just something about receiving flowers. Women like flowers. Remember that.

Problem is, I don’t have a significant other.