Several years ago while at the local market I grabbed small bags of white and whole wheat flour and searched out e in aisles. I found her of course studying the varying choices, stationary in an row next to an elderly woman, undoubtedly also searching the ingredients or price shopping. I proudly held out the paper pouches to e and exclaimed.
"and you say I never bring you flowers".
The older woman gasped - "OH you poor thing!"