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Flowers! How could I ever forget that Ben was the first boy to ever give me flowers for my birthday? Or for pretty much anything? And he didn’t even get little carnations; he went all out with a dozen roses. I suppose it would happen on my golden birthday of all of them. But Ben still occasionally brings home flowers and I love it. Still, I remembered to press one of the roses in a dictionary and now it is sitting on my unicorn shelf.