“Wow! You look stunning!” Danny said after I had opened the door for him.
“Thank you! You don’t look too bad yourself, Danny.” He pecked my cheek before handing me a bouquet of roses.
“Roses for my beautiful date tonight.”
“My, my! Danny, I didn’t know you could be romantic!” I blushed, unable to hide the butterflies I feel in my stomach. It was true though that I didn’t know that he could be romantic. However, I was said that to fish why he was giving me flowers.
“I didn’t know also.” He grinned at me.
Does he like me? These are red roses, meaning he loves me? Isn’t it too soon? We have just seen each other last week.
“Thanks for the flowers. I love them. Please make yourself at home. I’ll just put these in a vase.” I went to my small kitchen and rummaged under the sink for that lo
