Tim and I have an unwritten agreement that he will only buy me flowers on occasions other than Valentine's Day and Mother's Day, for practical reasons. Chocolate, however, is welcome any day of the year. To hedge my bets, I impulsively bought a Costco-sized container of toffee, not confident enough in his commitment to indulge my chocolate fantasies. He bought me the exact same thing on the very same day. Does this guy know me, or what? Love my valentine.
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