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He said,
As the sounds of glass clicking resonated.

I looked in the direction of the sound,
And noticed a light pink colored perfume bottle was placed on the glass living room table.

My gaze drifted from the perfume to the Valentines.

They smiled at me
And I gave a weak smile back.

Michael smirked,
"Why don't you give this to your wife?"
He said as I looked into Shawn's direction,
"You've worked hard on it."

Shawn looked away from my gaze as he took the perfume bottle in his hands.

He said once again.
"Happy birthday."

His face turned into the color of crimson.

I smiled,
Looking down at the perfume.

On the perfume bottle
In beautiful cursive writing,
Wrote the words,
"Dear Lily”

I started tearing up.

He didn't lie to me.

"Thank you,"
I said, as I felt tears escalating down my cheeks.

He bit his lip
And grabbed my hand.

"Hey daddy, why did you and Mom name me Lilia?"

He chuckled,
"Why that's easy.
It means the flower lily,
Which symbolize innocent, purity and beauty."



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