It's the little things that counts the most.

Finding out your coffee order, flavours you love for your ice cream or even knowing what's your favourite colour. Those things may seem minor, but at the end of the day, it shows how much you listen, how much you bother to notice about your another half. It doesn't even have to be something grand, "buying a diamond ring, going on an overseas trip together", the little things are just as thoughtful, just as appreciated.

He notices, he listens, he feels. Just by all this, he could know what I want and what I need. I don't even have to say anything or do anything to get it. I'm craving for a hotdog, he gets it for me despite it being so pricey. He knows I yearn for a bracelet, he took note of it and look for something that suits me. And the fact he constantly surprises me with all this, make me love him more and more. I mean, he's the first guy that ever got me flowers. Ya, I don't like roses that much, but he just got it for me. It's always the thought that counts. I don't blame him though, how do you even get blue flowers during Valentines?

So, this is the 7th batch of flower I got. (I couldn't say 7th flower because he bought me bouquets before).

But anyways, it's my birthday! Okay no. It's just 人日. It's everyone's birthday. And I didn't know, so I didn't get anything for him. Feeling horrible because he got me a rose for today.