"He looks so rich... He is so hot.." All the girls were whispering. Everyone's eyes were stuck on him. "You haven't decided which flowers to take?" The flower shop lady asked those girls. She said because all of them were grouping in one and staring at Adrien.
"Do you want to give a note for your wife?" She asked me. First, I was confused. "Note?" I repeated in confusion. "Yeah, a note for your wife to read when she gets these flowers. Something you want to say?" She asked me. Oh, she was telling me to say something about the reason for giving a bouquet. Yeah, I remember when I got a bouquet from any client or any person, they had a note in the bouquet.
Normally, I don't even touch the bouquet. Most of the time, David takes care of all these things. "Yeah, I want to say something." I thought, What should I write in the note? Should I say sorry? A big note? Will she going to like it? Let's just make it simple. She handed me the note and a black pen. I took the note.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!