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i went to scots.
he went downstairs to get something.
he comes back upstairs.
and hands me a boquet of flowers.
he told me "Pretty girl's deserve pretty things!"
valentines day floers and the new flowers.
he kept telling me how gorgeous and pretty i am.
its amazing.
i've never had anyone buy me flowers out of the blue and tell me how pretty i am.
he told me "expect alot more pretty things!"
i love him not because he buys me things but because he makes me have confidence.
i love him.
the end.