[ There's a part of her that resists being swayed by gifts, but it's so hard to stay angry when the flowers come, big and bright and beautiful. In her heart, she's always been a romantic. She's the type of woman that loves the romantic gesture in flowers. And she'd be lying, if she didn't admit there was a little pleasure in the awe and jealousy of the other girls, too.
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She waits until lunch to call. ]
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