Well, there's a first for everything. Our receptionist walked over to my cubby and told me I had a package downstairs. Expecting one of the two things I ordered through Amazon recently, I went down to pick it up. I see no package on the front desk when I get down there, so I walk over and they point to a vase of roses sitting on the desk. For me? Yeah... o.o Never gotten flowers at work before. It's not even my birthday or anything.
The card reads "Real love stories never have endings. Love, Keman"