I was helping my friend Lucille at her Flower Shop on Valentine's Day.
Answering the phone, wiring orders and taking floral orders too.
At three in the afternoon, Lucille brought me a large vase of Red Roses, baby's
breath,with white streamers woven in them. She asked me to look them over and
make sure the card was signed properly. I opened the card, I couldn't believe
it. Mike, my husband had signed his name. We are still married going on thirty
years.
I'll never forget that Valentine's Day.
Diane DeWitt
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