... was not what I originally planned.
It was something that I wanted to do.
For you.
Honestly, I don't care what your father thinks. He is entitled to his opinion. But, no one was home. And I'm not a stalker to track you down and give you flowers. So, frankly...
... I only care what you thought about it.
You're more than welcome. As far as I'm concerned, you deserved the flowers. I hope they made you feel better and cheered you up. And, please, I know that I don't have to buy flowers for you anymore. But it's not like it was mandatory in the first place, y'know.
I wanted to give you flowers so I got them for you.
Simple, non?
But the fact that you actually can wonder why I would do something like that?
I'm sorry, but that's just a little ridiculous.
Not to be rude or anything like that, but what on earth is going through your head? Why do you think that I did!?
Not to sound Jedi- or Sensei-like, but search your heart.
And you will know why.
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