This is the feeling...

When i was in secondary school, i always heard there were these 2 guys always sent flowers to a senior hs every morning. I always wonder what would it b if s1 did this thing to me.
I received a phone call, "hey, there's stain at your door, go clean it up..." I argued "Dont bluff, you trying to fool me, aren't you? U just want to laugh at me when I really went and opened the door." When I opened the door, I saw a Daisy and a card were hanging on the gate. I burst out laughing. Then I couldn't stop smiling, mom kept asking "who was that? why is he so funny, didn't come in the house when he's already here?"

Tears in the eyes. Touching. This is the feeling I have been wondering about since secondary school. I dunno what more else to say besides "thank you" and "love you". Being chased by family, being questioned by parents. This is the feeling when s1 sent flowers to your house.
This is like a fairy tale that happens in an ordinary life. You asked me to make a wish and it will come true. I dunno what wish you want me to make. I dont dare to make any wish as I dont want to give myself hope, because I dont want to fall hardly on the floor, no matter what wish it would be. I only make wish for sth I'm sure it's going to happen. However, fairy tale never happen in ordinary life.

Nonetheless, I love the flower that you sent, the msg that you wrote me. And, I love you...