The flowers are for the woman I glimpsed for just a moment the other night before she ran away with tears brimming in her eyes.” His eyes drifted over the becoming blush of her cheeks, wondering why it was suddenly there. “That’s the woman I see when I look at you. That’s the woman I want to get to know tonight. Do you think she might be joining us?

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