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Tuesday, October 12, 2010
A while back ago, I was having the absolute worst day ever (at that time, I've had plenty that make that day look like a sissy) well, later on that night the boyfriend walked through the door holding my favorite flower, but not only my favorite flowers, but in my favorite color. Orange daises.
Sometimes it's the smallest moments that mean the most.
What's something small your significant other has done for you that really meant a lot?
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