It is your birthday the only thing you want is a little bit of romantic attention. It seems ages since a man has made you feel special. There is a knock on the door. There stands a man holding a single rose and a card. He wishes you happy birthday and gets back into the car, and drives away. You shut the door, confused on what just happened. You open the card to see who it is from. The front of it has a lovely picture of a rose.
Inside it says, "On this the anniversary of the day the earth was graced with such beauty, I wish you a Joyous occasion."
Where there should be a signature is an address and a time. You quickly run to the computer and type in the address. You see that it the most expensive restaurant around. This must be a request for a date. You run to the closet pic out the sexiest outfit you can find. You arrive 30 minutes early. The waiter escorts you to a private both reserved for V.I.P customers. You enter the booth he hands you a menu and says your date will be there shortly. He leaves you alone. You sit there wondering what to order. You fear that you might not want to eat anything with the butterflies of anticipation. Just then your mystery man appears. He slides into the both wearing a three piece suit. You quickly notice it was an old crush from high school. You never knew he returned the feelings, but just one look in his eyes you knew this was going to be a great night. He asked for the traditional meal courses.
First the waiter brought the red wine and bread. You and your renewed crush intertwined as you at the meal and had small talk. Then came the cheese course and you began to taste some of the most exotic cheese's of the earth. Which became even sweeter when you got to taste it off the his lips. At this time you were not wanting it to end but at the same time wanted the dinner to be over as you were getting deeper in excitement. After the final courses were placed he asked you if you would like to ride in the limousine. You had been praying he would ask that all night. He takes you by the hand leads you out the door into the limo. Sitting on the seat is a box with your name on it.
You ask, "Is this a dream?"
He says, "No, just open it."