The doorbell rang Saturday morning.
The FedEx guy had come for a visit.
And in his arms he carried an enormous, long, slender box.
On the address label was 1 of 8’s name.
Inside the box were twelve gorgeous hot pink roses.
And somehow, across the literal miles of their romance, Da Boy, through his card and thoughtfulness and phone conversations, made Valentine’s Day feel very special.
Even from half a country away.
Even from a different time zone.
You’re so good about bringing your A game, Boy.
And it makes the miles seem much shorter indeed.
Mon, 15 Feb 2010 14:37:00 +0000julielylescarr
