Yesterday was my second wedding anniversary. My husband and I agreed to go to a restaurant at night, but I wasn’t in the mood and asked him not to give me flowers. At night, he came to pick me up. I opened the car door and there, in the seat, I found a bouquet of paper lilies. Then he told me that it took half a day to master the art of origami. Then, when night came, he taught me how to make these flowers. This bouquet is worth more to me than any other gift, no matter how expensive.
